stop and I will." I know I can trust him. I don't know how, but I can. And trust doesn't come easy for me.
I give him a little nod and he continues to unzip his pants. He hooks his thumbs into the waistband and slowly starts to pull them down, leaving his boxers. He drops them to the floor and steps out of them. He surely is a glorious sight.
He grabs the back of my knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed. He begins to undo the buttons of my jeans. He doesn't stop to seek permission, because we have made it this far before. He rids me of my pants and panties in one shot. I am now completely naked. Feeling brave, I sit up right in front of him, inches away from his concealed arousal. I lick my lips and I reach forward for his shorts. He takes a tiny step back, which shocks me.
"What?" I ask him.
He sighs. "If I let you touch me, I will go mad."
Oh, that's hot.
I once again reach for his shorts and he sucks in a tight breath. Careful not to touch his erection, I pull them down slowly. I watch his eyes the whole time and he looks down into mine. I can see his desire for me; it makes me feel brave. I stare at his intimidating size.
Amusement is in his voice. "Don't worry. When the time comes, it won't be as bad as you think." He makes it sound like I am a porcelain doll and he's afraid of breaking me. Well, news flash. I am tougher than you think.
"Oh I don't think it'll be bad. I know it'll be amazing, and remember, I have already seen it." I wink.
"Then maybe I'll enforce a no-touching policy then?"
"Well, I would break all the rules, then." I retort, then mouth " rebel " while pointing at myself. I reach out for him and before he can move away I have my hand wrapped around his stone-hard length. His groan is almost a growl. At first it sounds almost like he's angry. I can feel the vibrations from his tone go right between my legs. He grabs my wrist and pulls me up.
"What did I say would happen if you touched me?" he growls. Holy crap. Should I be turned on or should I be scared?
He runs his right hand down my ribs, then to my hips and stops below my belly button. Less than an inch away. "Spread your legs," he orders. And I do it.
He moves his hand between my fold and slides over my slick clit. Rubbing me gently, he nips at my neck, and then he's laying me back down on to his bed. He lays to my left and keeps rubbing me. I can feel my body start to tense and then he stops. WHY?
I let out a soft whimper.
"That's just for starters, baby," he whispers. "I want to be your first. It's all I can think about since you told me you were a virgin." I reach again for his erection, and this time he doesn't pull away. For the first time, I stroke a penis. It's hard and smooth, almost velvety. I start to move a little faster and he groans again. His eyes shoot open and he once again grabs my wrist.
"Fuck. I have never been so close so quick. What is it about you?" He sounds bewildered.
I shrug and give a small smile.
"Oh, baby, I am nowhere near ready to end this so quickly." And he reaches between my legs and my body floods with excitement as his fingers pass my small mound, and he's at my opening. My chest starts to pound, nervous and excited all at once. He looks into my eyes, and I nudge my hips up to meet his fingers and he slips one inside.
Holy...
No pain, just all sensation. He slowly goes in and out, making me wetter as he does. And he gradually introduces a second finger, and that's all it takes. I am convulsing with pleasure. He keeps up his pace while going in and out, then with his thumb presses on my clit. Heaving for a deep breath I begin to let down. And then he pulls out. He licks his fingers. I blush and look away.
"Does that bother you?" he asks softly.
"I don't know. It's just odd for me, that's all. All of this is so new for me."
He nods his head and lies next to me. "Oh, it gets better. So much better."
"I thought that was pretty fucking amazing." He laughs. Then a thought occurs to me. "What
I give him a little nod and he continues to unzip his pants. He hooks his thumbs into the waistband and slowly starts to pull them down, leaving his boxers. He drops them to the floor and steps out of them. He surely is a glorious sight.
He grabs the back of my knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed. He begins to undo the buttons of my jeans. He doesn't stop to seek permission, because we have made it this far before. He rids me of my pants and panties in one shot. I am now completely naked. Feeling brave, I sit up right in front of him, inches away from his concealed arousal. I lick my lips and I reach forward for his shorts. He takes a tiny step back, which shocks me.
"What?" I ask him.
He sighs. "If I let you touch me, I will go mad."
Oh, that's hot.
I once again reach for his shorts and he sucks in a tight breath. Careful not to touch his erection, I pull them down slowly. I watch his eyes the whole time and he looks down into mine. I can see his desire for me; it makes me feel brave. I stare at his intimidating size.
Amusement is in his voice. "Don't worry. When the time comes, it won't be as bad as you think." He makes it sound like I am a porcelain doll and he's afraid of breaking me. Well, news flash. I am tougher than you think.
"Oh I don't think it'll be bad. I know it'll be amazing, and remember, I have already seen it." I wink.
"Then maybe I'll enforce a no-touching policy then?"
"Well, I would break all the rules, then." I retort, then mouth " rebel " while pointing at myself. I reach out for him and before he can move away I have my hand wrapped around his stone-hard length. His groan is almost a growl. At first it sounds almost like he's angry. I can feel the vibrations from his tone go right between my legs. He grabs my wrist and pulls me up.
"What did I say would happen if you touched me?" he growls. Holy crap. Should I be turned on or should I be scared?
He runs his right hand down my ribs, then to my hips and stops below my belly button. Less than an inch away. "Spread your legs," he orders. And I do it.
He moves his hand between my fold and slides over my slick clit. Rubbing me gently, he nips at my neck, and then he's laying me back down on to his bed. He lays to my left and keeps rubbing me. I can feel my body start to tense and then he stops. WHY?
I let out a soft whimper.
"That's just for starters, baby," he whispers. "I want to be your first. It's all I can think about since you told me you were a virgin." I reach again for his erection, and this time he doesn't pull away. For the first time, I stroke a penis. It's hard and smooth, almost velvety. I start to move a little faster and he groans again. His eyes shoot open and he once again grabs my wrist.
"Fuck. I have never been so close so quick. What is it about you?" He sounds bewildered.
I shrug and give a small smile.
"Oh, baby, I am nowhere near ready to end this so quickly." And he reaches between my legs and my body floods with excitement as his fingers pass my small mound, and he's at my opening. My chest starts to pound, nervous and excited all at once. He looks into my eyes, and I nudge my hips up to meet his fingers and he slips one inside.
Holy...
No pain, just all sensation. He slowly goes in and out, making me wetter as he does. And he gradually introduces a second finger, and that's all it takes. I am convulsing with pleasure. He keeps up his pace while going in and out, then with his thumb presses on my clit. Heaving for a deep breath I begin to let down. And then he pulls out. He licks his fingers. I blush and look away.
"Does that bother you?" he asks softly.
"I don't know. It's just odd for me, that's all. All of this is so new for me."
He nods his head and lies next to me. "Oh, it gets better. So much better."
"I thought that was pretty fucking amazing." He laughs. Then a thought occurs to me. "What
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