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2026-05-01 23:11:14I was about to oblige when I stopped. I had to assert dominance, show this man I knew exactly what I was doing.
“No. Take off yours.” I said haughtily.
He wasn't in control here. I was.
He chuckled again, the deep sound doing strange things to my core.
“I guess I'll do it for you.” He reached out and I felt my dress slip from my shoulders.
“W-wait.” I said as he pulled down my dress leaving me in my underwear.
"Shh, princess. Let me take care of you." He lifted me effortlessly, like I weighed nothing and settled me on the edge of the bed. The mattress dipped under his weight as he knelt between my legs. He was large enough that he towered over me even in this position.
"You're trembling," he murmured as his thumbs stroked my collarbones.
I was terrified. This was my first time and I didn't know what to expect especially from someone as big as him.
His fingers traced the swell of my breasts through the silk bra I wore. I felt my nipples harden at his touch. He fondled my left nipple through the material and I let out a low moan.
"Tell me to stop, and I will but I don't think you want that."
I shook my head, fingers twisting in the sheets. "I'm... I'm a virgin." I quietly said. He should at least know that.
His eyes widened a bit before darkening and it turned into feral. "A virgin?" He exhaled sharply and used one hand to cup my cheek while the other held my thigh possessively.
I felt slickness in my core gathering in my panties. I had never experienced something like this before.
"Fuck, angel. You've saved this for me? No one's touched you here?" His fingers brushed the edge of my lace, teasing the damp fabric and I whimpered.
“Enough with this foreplay and just get to it.” I couldn't take the teasing anymore.
“Relax angel. I'll get to it already.”
He was so beautiful like this. His handsome jaw clenched with restraint.
“Stop calling me ang—”
He silenced me with another kiss, deeper this time. His free hand worked the strap of my bra, exposing my bare breasts. He groaned against my mouth and broke away to stare at them.
"God, you're perfect. These tits... made for my mouth." Leaning in, he took one nipple between his lips and sucked gently at first.
I felt heat surround me and I let out a soft moan as his tongue flicked the bud while his teeth grazed me a little. His saliva cooled on my skin and he did the same with my other nipple.
Pleasure filled my belly and I ran my hands through his thick, soft hair. Every suck and lick felt like he was worshipping me.
“Please," I begged. I didn't even know what I was begging for but I wanted some form of release.
His massive frame caged me protectively and his height made me feel small and cherished even as his fingers dipped under my panties and parted my soaked folds.
"So wet for me already," he growled softly, circling my clit with a thick finger. The scent of my arousal filled the air. "My sweet virgin girl. I'll make this good for you. So fucking good." He removed his his shirt swiftly and revealed a torso carved from marble, his six-pack abs flexed and his pecs had a sprinkle of dark hair.
My eyes dropped to the bulge straining his zipper.
How big was that??
“Touch me.” He whispered. “I know you want to.”
I reached for him and ran my hands over his toned muscular chest. "You're so... big. Everywhere."
He chuckled and nipped my earlobe. "All for you, princess. Gonna fill that tight little pussy slow at first."
God he was so obscene. I wished he'd be stop talking but I find myself enjoying his words.
Unzipping, he freed his cock and jesus, it was monstrous, thick as my wrist with veins running down it. There was pre-cum beading at the tip. He stroked it once then guided my hand around it.
"Touch me," he urged, his voice is husky. "Feel what you do to me."
I didn't know what to do. This was my first time but I'd read of stuff like this. I moved my hand up and down his length slowly, wondering if I was doing it right. His groan encouraged me and I quickened my pace, enjoying the way his hips jerked.
Then slowly, he tugged my panties aside, guiding his fat cock at my entrance. "Eyes on me, love. Watch me claim you."
He pushed in inch by inch and I felt like I was being stretched out. I instantly felt a pang of pain and I cried out, digging my nails into his shoulders. He was so big.
"So tight... fuck, you're gripping me." he groaned and placed his forehead to mine.
Then he began moving, slowly at first. "You feel like heaven," he whispered, kissing my tears away. "My perfect girl."
The pain subsided as quickly as it came and it was replaced with a feeling of pleasure I had never felt before. His pace quickened and the small bed creaked with every thrust.
One hand kept my my thigh open and the other teased my clit as he continued pounding into me. Sounds of our lovemaking filled the room and my juices coated his cock.
The sensation was all too much and I cried in ecstasy.
"Yes…harder!" I screamed and felt the orgasm approaching. I cried out as I cummed. I breathed a sigh of relief and stared at his face and body. He was truly a work of art. His body was bare of any scars whatsoever and was smooth. He was a perfect combination of lean and muscular.
Too bad this would be the first and last time I would see him.
“Oh we're not through.” He said as I tried to pull away from under him.
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