throbbed at the idea.
"I'll be your last," he said, looking up into her blue eyes. "Do you understand that?"
She nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him up for another long, passionate kiss. When they broke apart, she was panting, her breasts pushing against his chest. She smelled like sun tan lotion and lemons, her hair still wet from the pool. Vincent knew that he would never be able to smell citrus again without thinking of that moment.
He reached between them and pulled down her bikini bottoms roughly. Grabbing his cock, he carefully lined the thick rod up to her entrance. He braced himself, trying to keep most of his weight off of her, and then slowly pushed forward.
It felt like dipping into heaven.
Hot, warm, and so soft, her sweet center took his breath away. Knowing that he was the first man to be there, and by god would he be the last, only made it that more perfect. She was untouched, innocent, and allowing him to deflower her.
"Oh, Ade," he groaned as he pushed another inch inside of her.
There was a slight resistance as he pushed, and she squirmed from some pain. But through it all, she just looked up at him with trusting eyes.
"Keep going. I've needed this for so long," she whispered.
He bottomed out at last, his girth stretching her virgin lips open wide. He held himself there, wanting her to get comfortable with the new intrusion. Watching every breath she took, he waited for any signs of discomfort to leave her face. Only once she appeared to relax did he begin to slowly draw himself out.
Her pussy clutched him so tightly he had to use every ounce of energy to keep himself from losing control. There was no way he wanted this to be a quick pump and dump on his part. He wanted to take his time with her, to make sure she knew how amazing sex could feel.
Slowly he worked up speed, driving himself deeper with every thrust. His first strokes, so gentle he barely moved, were quickly building into powerful drives that sunk all the way to her core.
Below him, she put her hands above her head; her face flushed with excitement. Her breasts bounced in her tight top, and she was making soft moans. As they began to fuck harder, her eyes rolled back and she let herself go completely limp. Soft and pliable, her body was completely at his mercy.
He grabbed her legs and put a foot over each of his shoulders, opening her up further. Then he drove harder, his rutting now on the edge animalistic. Her hot walls clenching around him tighter than a fist was the best feeling he had ever enjoyed.
Knowing he was approaching the edge, he quickly reached between her legs and began to rub her sensitive button. Immediately, her hips jumped, and her eyes opened wide. Liking her reaction, he rubbed a little harder.
"Come for me, baby. I want to see that pretty face when it goes over the edge."
"I'm so close," she groaned, her hands now tightly clutching the covers next to her body. She was biting her lip, trying to keep herself from screaming too loud.
"Let it out. I want to hear how good this makes you feel. Don't be shy."
He pushed her legs forward slightly, almost folding her in half. He was now hitting as deep into her as he could, assaulting her cervix with the head of his cock. She threw her head back at the new sensation, a mixture of pleasure and pain written on her face.
Just when he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer, she peaked. Her toes curled, and her legs shook as she screamed out. He could feel her entire body clenching around him, attempting to suck him dry. The sensation was too much, and he lost control, emptying himself in the fiercest orgasm he had ever had.
He pumped wildly as he shot his load into her, his eyes ever on her face. He couldn't believe that it was happening, that he was laying his seed inside of the beautiful woman who had stolen not only his heart but his soul. She was his, and he was laying claim to her.
When he was at last spent, he let her legs fall from his