“Please.”
He takes my mouth, and our tongues combat for a little while before he sits back and pulls me into his lap.
“I want to take you like this, so I can see your face, so I can watch every emotion, every feeling you have while I’m coming inside of you.”
He doesn’t just let gravity take over and pull me down on him, but rather rests most of my weight in his hands as he lines us up, his cock right at the entrance of my dripping pussy. Just the thought has my cheeks growing pink and my body tingling again. He takes his time, going so slow I barely notice that he’s slowly letting me sink down on him.
It isn’t until the head of his cock pops inside me that I realize the pressure I’ve been feeling has been him, slowly invading my empty places. My breath catches and my eyes widen at the thought that something -someone- is inside of me. Waylon. Waylon is inside of me. Not far, but far enough that I'm changed forever.
“You feel it, baby? You feel me inside of you?”
“Y…yes. Oh God, yes!”
“I can feel you squeezing up on me. I can feel your little pussy hugging my cock, baby. It's fucking amazing. Just like I knew it would. Does it feel good to you?”
“Y…yes. It…it feels like…you’re molding me…”
“To the shape of my cock. That’s because I am, baby. No other man will ever know what this little pussy feels like. Just me.”
Does that mean…? Is he…? Is this just something he is saying in the heat of the moment, or does he really mean there will never be anyone else but him?
I focus back on what is happening with my body and leave my heart out of it for now. That will only lead to heartache if he changes how he feels once he’s done and we’re through. And what about when I don’t have to have his constant protection anymore? Will he still want me to stay with him after they catch the person who broke into my apartment, or will he expect me to move back in with my mom? Again, only heartache lies that way.
He gradually slips further inside of me as he balances me on one hand while using the other to play with my clit, rubbing me in just the right way. He lets me go a little further down on him, and I have to breathe through the ache that’s starting to build from him making his way through me.
“Oh God, Waylon. I…I don’t think…”
Before I can finish my thought, his thick cock is breaking through the thin layer of my innocence. I cry out and sink mynails into his shoulders as the sharp hint of pain pings inside of me.
“Oh shit. I felt it. I felt the moment your little body gave and let me in.”
“I…I need a moment, Waylon. I just need…a moment.”
“Okay, baby. Okay.” His voice comes out like a gritty growl, and he bares his teeth as he fights against going further. Warmth floods me and I almost think…he just came in me. He takes my mouth in a heated kiss that leaves me grasping for him. His mouth trails down my throat until he can take one of my nipples in his mouth. The tug on my hard peak causes my body to turn heavy and tingly, and he keeps swirling his thumb over my clit, causing me to gasp and my head to fall back once again.
At the same time, my body starts to become wetter and more aroused, I slip down his long length and my breath stutters out of me. He moves me up and down his shaft, but never pulls out of me or goes any further.
“H…how much more…is there?”
“You’ve only taken half of me.”
“Oh my God!” It feels like he’s up inside my stomach now. How much more can I take? He lets me drop a little bit more as sensations flare inside of me, a heat that melts me. I find myself shifting, pushing down on him so I can take all of him. It takes me a minute before I become aware I’ve been pleading with him to let me take more.
“Please, please, Way. I need…more. I want to feel it all.”
“Son of a bitch, baby. You’re killing me. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Please.”
He lets me go, and I drop down the rest of the way -all the way down on his throbbing cock. I cry out as the knowledge I have him fully inside of me crashes through me at the same time I tighten around him.
“I can…feel you…under my rib cage almost.” He chuckles, the movement from it shuddering through me. “Oh my God!”
His hands land on my hips as he helps me move on him, even while it feels like he is growing even thicker inside of me. Thicker and broader.
“You…baby, you're gonna make me fill you up quicker than I want to.”
A thought wisps through my brain, but it’s quickly overshadowed by the emotions crashing through me.
