Chapter 6

Tristian's POV

I moved from those erect nipples, and now my hands are on her pussy, wet and soaking, grinding against my fingers. My hands cupping her ass and sliding between her pussy lips and clit.

My cock was aching, and she reached in front and started sliding her hand up and down my cock through my pants, which was now in cock heaven. Then she went over my briefs and scratched my length with her fingernails. Slowly twisting the head of my cock in her fingers. Walking her to bed, I lay her down.

I caught a glimpse of a glistening wetness running down her inner thighs. Not a hair in sight, and the lips were soft and full, and her clit was hard and exposed. I moved from pussy to clit, and I am in no hurry. I took my time, enjoying her soft moan as she soaked my fingers.

I knelt down between her long sexy legs and got to work on her wet and delicious pussy, sinking my tongue up inside her to lick. I continued with my feast until her moans grew louder. But my assault never ceased. I knelt beside her on the bed, my fingers pressing into her soaked entrance with ease and relentlessly fucking her.

Her legs crossed behind my back, and her free hand moved to the back of my head and pressed me into her cunt as she reached her first climax. She gripped my hand as her climax swept through her.

I watch her, transfixed, as she comes down from her high.

"I need more," she says, breathing heavily; something bigger than your tongue inside me.

I try to stand and to reach to undo my belt, breathing her divine scent.

She was breathing heavily as I began to push harder and faster into her, rubbing with my hardness against her slits. I held her by her ass and slid her, pushing my hard, throbbing cock into her dripping-wet pussy. She bit her lip and gave off a soft squeak. I pulled back and pushed inside her in one forceful thrust, and she screamed in pain.

I froze, looked down at where we connected, and then looked at her. Her eyes closed, and tears flowed freely down her face. She was bleeding. This was her first time, and I was so rough.

I looked back at her face with regret. “I am sorry, Kyda” I didn’t know. She opened her beautiful eyes, brimming with tears.

She pressed her palm on my cheek and pressed a soft kiss on my lips.

"It's okay; you didn’t know," she whispered.

"You didn’t hurt me. I liked it," Kyda said firmly.

I stayed still, giving her time to adjust to my length.

"Please move; I want to come," she said with a beautiful smile.

I bent down and pressed my lips on her forehead. “You’re doing so well,” I murmured against her forehead, stroking her waist gently.

I didn’t hesitate to ease myself gently into her. I started thrusting my cock into her, and she responded beautifully, moaning softly. I pounded into her, gaining my pace.

I started to lose the control that up to now I have managed so hard to maintain. The only sounds were our muffled moans and heavy breath.

Our collective gasps echoed in my room. I lifted her and held her by her ass; she wrapped both her legs around my hips. I pushed her into the bed and kept sliding her sweet pussy up and down my cock.

Our moans and gasps grew louder with each stroke of my hard cock in her wet pussy. The smell of sex filled the room. She dug her nails into my back. I sucked on her neck and shoulders. We were fucking frantically. Our rhythm picked up; we were moving our hips in sync, our breathing got faster, and our kisses grew wilder and harder. We fucked faster and faster.

I felt her clenching in rhythm as she came, and the sensation sent me over the edge. I couldn’t hold back anymore.

Can I come inside you? I asked her. I never had this kind of thought before, but I could not help. I wanted to cum inside her.

She nodded. I am on pills, she spoke in a breathy moan.

I climaxed in her. I felt my cum shoot into her. We were pressed together, shuddering. Our bodies trembled; our hips slowed. Her juices engulfed my cock, and my warm cum filled her pussy. The mixture of both our juices slowly dripped out, sliding down my semi-hard cock, still throbbing.

Our sweaty bodies held on to each other, breathing heavily. Her fingers still clawed at my back, still biting her lips. The sex was one of the strongest and most satisfying I had ever had. I almost crushed her with my weight as I came down from the high of my climax.

I dropped beside her to catch my breath.

“That was fucking spectacular,” she whispered with a soft laugh, and I was hard again. I got up and got her a bottle of water.

She asked if we could do it again after she drank the water.

I crawled up her body, adorning her with licks, bites, and kisses, and my cock slid easily into her. We both gasped as I filled her, fitting so perfectly. She wrapped her legs around me, locking her ankles together at the base of my spine, and I began to move. She gripped my shoulders, moving her hips to meet my downward thrusts. As I slid in and out of her wet pussy, I pressed my thumb to her clit, doubling the pleasure I was already giving her. I lifted her legs, supporting her with my elbows, and my cock hit a spot deep inside her that made her moan loudly.

“Harder,” she pleaded, and I quickened my pace, striking that spot over and over, until she thought she might lose her mind with the pleasure of it. Her orgasm blissfully washed through her body.