Her innocence and the fact that it’s all new to her is something I know I don’t deserve, but fuck if I can’t help but take what she’s willingly giving to me. It wouldn’t be the first sin I committed, and I’m sure it won’t be the last.
I watch her hand slide down her stomach and cup herself as she touches her pussy. Her eyes close, and my dick throbs as her cherry lips part on a moan. When I get back, I’m going to make it my mission for my cock to be stained with the blood red color of those painted lips.
“How wet?” I ground out as I fist my cock harder.
She removes her hand and shows me her glistening fingertips. Licking my lips, I can almost taste her.
“Suck them clean.”
Her eyes widen slightly, but like a good girl, she brings them to her lips before they disappear inside.
She sucks harder as a small moan escapes her.
“Fuck that’s hot, sunshine,” I groan. “Does it turn you on to taste yourself for me?”
Sliding her fingers out of her mouth, she immediately goes back to her pussy as I watch her two fingers disappear inside.
“I’m so turned on, Knox,” she answers breathlessly. “God, I wish you were here.”
“That makes two of us,” I groan as her other hand seeks her breast.
“Show me your favorite toy, sunshine. I want to watch you use it.”
Rolling over, I can’t help but growl when I see her ass in the air as she opens her nightstand. There’s not an inch of her I would change. She’s so goddamn perfect for me it’s scary.
A little black object appears in her hand, and I do a double-take. I expected a dildo or something similar, but instead it’s a flower of some kind.
“It’s called a rose,” she softly laughs at my expression. “It may look small, but this rose will have me cumming within two minutes every time.”
“Mmmm. As tempting as it sounds to see you cum right now, I’ve got something better in mind for you.”
“Better than an orgasm?” She asks, surprised.
“You are going to orgasm, sunshine. Don’t you worry about that,” I smirk. “I’m going to edge you first. When I tell you to remove the toy—listen. Only put it back when I say.”
“Sounds like torture,” she mumbles.
“Edgingistorturous,” I chuckle, “but the build-up is so worth the wait. Don’t worry, I’ll be torturing myself right along with you,” I grin, grabbing the lotion I set on the table beside me and coating myself with it. “Now turn that little thing on and show me what it can do,” I say, nodding to the black rose in her hand.
A slight humming noise fills the room as she turns it on. Putting the opening of the rose right on her clit, her head falls back in bliss. I watch fascinated as she holds it in place while her other two fingers slide inside her pussy.
“Ohhhh,” she moans, grabbing her breast with the other hand and grasping her taut nipple.
“Feel good, sunshine?” I keep my eyes on her as I watch every little move she makes, looking for signs that she’s close. My hand slides down my swollen cock hard and fast as I get myself close to the edge.
“Knox,” she whispers, moving her hips slightly up. She’s on the brink, and I’m right there with her.
“Remove it,” I bark out, releasing my hand as hers falls away. Our breaths pant out, and I can feel my body pulse on the brink of letting go as I focus on regaining control.
“I’m so close,” she whimpers, closing her eyes and fighting what her body wants so badly.
“I know. That’s the whole point,” I rasp, raking a hand roughly through my hair as I resist the urge to touch myself, knowing it will only take a couple of strokes. When I finally feel like I have some slight control again, I fist my heavy cock and slide slowly down its length again.
“Put the rose back, sunshine.”
Her eyes flutter open and meet mine. She’s in a daze of sexual desire, and it’s fucking beautiful to watch it slowly heighten.
The device makes contact again, and she arches back as her body once again picks up where she left off. My strokes becomeharder, and the moans and little noises she’s making almost make it unbearable to stay in control.
