Page 16 of First Time Rush
"Have you ever shown yourself to anyone but me? Your pussy is bare. Who told you to do that? Did any other man ever see you like this, May?" My voice shakes with the thought of another fuck even looking at her.
"No." She shakes her head, and her eyes confirm it. "No one has ever seen me. I read an article in the newspaper about shaving, so I tried it, and I liked how it felt. It's smooth and nice in my panties. I like it." She hesitates, and my heart almost breaks. "You don't like it?"
"I like it. I like it very much. But you'll never show anyone else, do you hear me?" She nods. "And I need to be sure. BecauseI want all your firsts, Pink. First kiss, first orgasm, first cock, all of them are mine. Do you understand?" I lick my lips, knowing what's next. I don't dare let my cock out of my pants. I'd never be able to control myself.
"This is so strange. I barely know you, but I don't want to disappoint you."
"Oh, May, you don't disappoint me." I kiss her forehead and let her knees go, cradling her cheeks in my hands and leaning in to kiss her lips. "Lay back."
I guide her body down onto the desk.
"What are you going to do? Are we going to go all the way? Because I don't think I want to do that. I mean, not right here. Not now." There's no fear in her voice — she's just truthful.
"No, May. When I fuck you, it'll be in our home. In my bed. And believe me, when it's time, you'll have no doubt. Did you like it when I kissed you before?"
She's laying out on my desk with her auburn hair splayed behind her head, her tits soft and full as my fingers trace down from her neck, a red mark rising on the inside flesh of her right tit where I left my first mark on her.
The first of many that will come.
"Yes. I loved the kissing." She smiles, then gasps as I pinch each nipple.
I move my hands down to spread her legs, and her pussy is so beautiful and fresh, I'm half afraid to put my mouth on it.
"I'm going to put my mouth on this pussy, May. And you're going to know what a real orgasm feels like. Your first real orgasm. And I'm going to give it to you, Pink."
She's clawed her way into me and latched on. And I know what all the waiting was for. It was for her.
I drop down to my knees, my face at the perfect height to attack her with my mouth. Full force, my tongue goes inside first. The sounds she's making tell me it's the right way to start.She's tight as fuck. My tongue barely sinks inside her before I can go no deeper.
I spread her legs with my hands, needing her open. Visible. Accessible.
I've waited longer than most men could for this moment, but it was all worth it.
Her hips jerk under my mouth. I want all of her. The taste of her juice runs over my tongue and through my veins, marking me with a brand I'll never get rid of. She's sweet and seductive, a taste I never imagined and now can't live without. It's like breathing for the first time after being held underwater too long.
Her body is shaking, and I bring one hand up to settle it over her belly, laying my palm flat against her soft skin. She's lush and curved, and everything about her has my head spinning and my dick ready to fill her with cum.
"Oh my god, it's happening… that thing… it's happening… oh my god." Her quivering voice sends drops of cum out of my cock while my mouth sucks down on her clit, drawing it between my lips, nipping and tonguing it until her body freezes under my touch.
It's the calm before the storm. I don't draw back, but suck harder, one hand pressing her legs open, tasting her as she runs like a river into my mouth, but I only want more. She takes off like a rocket, crying out and shaking, spraying my face with her cum, and I think this is what religion is supposed to feel like.
Her pleasure is my muse. I'm completely gone.
All the years of waiting have come to this. One girl, one night. And my future is set. She feels it too, as real as the hard white walls around us. We belong to each other. She's marked me with her first orgasm, and I plan to spend the rest of my life giving her more. Every other one she'll ever have, it'll come from me.
I can barely control my own need. But I will, for her. I'm suddenly someone I didn't know an hour ago. I'm her protector.Her first. Her last. And she's mine. Very soon, the whole world will know that, because I plan to have her in my bed with my cock inside her, delivering the baby-making magic until the job is done.
Right now, I need to figure out what the fuck this whole fiancé bullshit is and end it. Tonight. This little sweetheart has a story, and I'm going to spend the rest of my life learning every letter.
When her breathing slows, I kiss my way up her body, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her up, leaving her sweater open and her skirt around her waist, because I need to see her like this.
"Wow. Boy, that was really something. Wow. Just... wow." Her cheeks are bright pink as I bring my face to hers, kissing her and letting her taste the first of her orgasms on my lips.
Her hands come up to settle on each side of my face, and it's almost as beautiful as tasting her pussy for the first time. I panic at the thought of her ever being out of my sight again.
Our kiss is soft and urgent, but I fight off my own desire, keeping it in check because it's a beast, and she isn't ready. But I almost lose control when her hand comes down between us, and she starts to rub my painful erection through my pants.
I let out a sigh and break our kiss, leaning my forehead into hers, smelling the sweet scent of her snatch in the warm breath between us.
