sparked
inside his head as dots appeared before his vision. He felt lost to the sea of
sensation as his climax ripped through him. Moments later, he collapsed on top
of her. He was too boneless to move. She held him to her as he gained his
bearings once again.
When the pleasure subsided, he knew he had to
get up and clean her. Noelle had given him something precious, and he would
keep every part of her with him. He pulled away from her, and his now flaccid
cock came out of her body. Her wince made him look down at the flesh he’d just
pounded. A small amount of blood was on his cock and her thighs. On closer
inspection he saw it was only her virgin blood.
“Stay still. I’ll clean you up.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“Yes, I do.” He kissed her on the lips before he
moved from the bed. Seeing the blood of her innocence had struck a chord inside
him. He’d taken something precious, something that she couldn’t pass onto
anyone else.
He went to the small bathroom on the opposite
side of the room. He found a small towel. Rinsing the towel under warm water,
he went back in to see her sitting up.
“Lie down,” he said as he approached.
She leaned back against the pillows. He applied
the warm towel to her pussy, soaking up some of the blood and semen while he
did.
“I’m sorry.”
Isaac glanced up to see her staring at him with
tears in her eyes.
“Don’t be sorry. What you’ve given me is a gift,
and I’ll cherish it always.”
“Isn’t that a little old? I thought treasuring a
woman’s virginity was a little outdated.” She smiled, but he could see it was
forced.
“I’m an older guy, and I still treasure it.” He
rinsed the cloth of the blood and semen and bought it back to lie on her red
pussy.
Isaac lay next to her, wrapping his hands around
her. “I want to hold you.”
Chapter Fourteen
Noelle woke up the following morning, and her
body ached, especially between her thighs. She felt an arm over her waist, and
when she turned over she saw Isaac watching her.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Morning.” She felt the blush heat her cheeks.
“Last night I was inside you, and this morning
you blush?” She knew he was teasing, but at the mention of the night before she
felt the heat in her cheeks intensify.
“I guess I thought last night was a dream.”
He reached down between the blankets and touched
her mound. She gasped as his finger slid between her wet folds. She was shocked
by how wet she was and how much she wanted him already.
“Well, I’m pleased to give you a good time.” He
slid his fingers inside her body. She winced from the raw contact. “You’re still
sore from last night?”
Reluctantly she nodded her head.
“Come on. I know it’s only a shower. Let’s get
ready to leave.” Isaac pulled the blanket from her. She went to climb out of
the bed, but he was there, lifting her up in his arms.
“You don’t have to carry me. I know I’m heavy.”
“I like you in my arms, Elle. You’re not too
heavy for me. In fact you’re just right.” He carried her into the small
bathroom. Placing her on the toilet, he began running the shower. She watched
as he tested the water before carrying her into the stall. He placed her
directly under the jets with him at her back. She’d never shared anything with
a man, and in less than twenty-four hours she’s lost her virginity, slept in
the same bed, and now was sharing a shower with the same man. She didn’t
consider Brad in the same league. He was her friend, and there could never be
any attraction between them.
She wet her hair as she heard him rustling
around.
“They have fresh soap for us to use.” Isaac
pulled her hair out of the way and began to soap her body with his hands. “I
wouldn’t use their sponge.” She bit her lip as he moved down her body, soaping
her body using his hands as a sponge. A moan escaped her as he soaped her
breasts, tugging on her nipples.
“I didn’t know a sponge
inside his head as dots appeared before his vision. He felt lost to the sea of
sensation as his climax ripped through him. Moments later, he collapsed on top
of her. He was too boneless to move. She held him to her as he gained his
bearings once again.
When the pleasure subsided, he knew he had to
get up and clean her. Noelle had given him something precious, and he would
keep every part of her with him. He pulled away from her, and his now flaccid
cock came out of her body. Her wince made him look down at the flesh he’d just
pounded. A small amount of blood was on his cock and her thighs. On closer
inspection he saw it was only her virgin blood.
“Stay still. I’ll clean you up.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“Yes, I do.” He kissed her on the lips before he
moved from the bed. Seeing the blood of her innocence had struck a chord inside
him. He’d taken something precious, something that she couldn’t pass onto
anyone else.
He went to the small bathroom on the opposite
side of the room. He found a small towel. Rinsing the towel under warm water,
he went back in to see her sitting up.
“Lie down,” he said as he approached.
She leaned back against the pillows. He applied
the warm towel to her pussy, soaking up some of the blood and semen while he
did.
“I’m sorry.”
Isaac glanced up to see her staring at him with
tears in her eyes.
“Don’t be sorry. What you’ve given me is a gift,
and I’ll cherish it always.”
“Isn’t that a little old? I thought treasuring a
woman’s virginity was a little outdated.” She smiled, but he could see it was
forced.
“I’m an older guy, and I still treasure it.” He
rinsed the cloth of the blood and semen and bought it back to lie on her red
pussy.
Isaac lay next to her, wrapping his hands around
her. “I want to hold you.”
Chapter Fourteen
Noelle woke up the following morning, and her
body ached, especially between her thighs. She felt an arm over her waist, and
when she turned over she saw Isaac watching her.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Morning.” She felt the blush heat her cheeks.
“Last night I was inside you, and this morning
you blush?” She knew he was teasing, but at the mention of the night before she
felt the heat in her cheeks intensify.
“I guess I thought last night was a dream.”
He reached down between the blankets and touched
her mound. She gasped as his finger slid between her wet folds. She was shocked
by how wet she was and how much she wanted him already.
“Well, I’m pleased to give you a good time.” He
slid his fingers inside her body. She winced from the raw contact. “You’re still
sore from last night?”
Reluctantly she nodded her head.
“Come on. I know it’s only a shower. Let’s get
ready to leave.” Isaac pulled the blanket from her. She went to climb out of
the bed, but he was there, lifting her up in his arms.
“You don’t have to carry me. I know I’m heavy.”
“I like you in my arms, Elle. You’re not too
heavy for me. In fact you’re just right.” He carried her into the small
bathroom. Placing her on the toilet, he began running the shower. She watched
as he tested the water before carrying her into the stall. He placed her
directly under the jets with him at her back. She’d never shared anything with
a man, and in less than twenty-four hours she’s lost her virginity, slept in
the same bed, and now was sharing a shower with the same man. She didn’t
consider Brad in the same league. He was her friend, and there could never be
any attraction between them.
She wet her hair as she heard him rustling
around.
“They have fresh soap for us to use.” Isaac
pulled her hair out of the way and began to soap her body with his hands. “I
wouldn’t use their sponge.” She bit her lip as he moved down her body, soaping
her body using his hands as a sponge. A moan escaped her as he soaped her
breasts, tugging on her nipples.
“I didn’t know a sponge
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