Back in high school, girls used to talk about how big of a guy you wanted to lose your virginity to, and how losing it to a guy with an enormous dick wasn’t ideal because it would hurt too much. Well either they were wrong or Sterling knew exactly what he was doing to make things go smoothly.He reaches out and lifts up my shirt and sweater, exposing my breasts, which he begins to fondle with both hands, turning me on even more.“Play with yourself, angel,” he growls. His words ignite something within me, and I quickly tug my pants down and slip a hand between my thighs.I’m already soaking. I knew pleasuring him would turn me on, but I didn’t realize just how much.I moan as my fingers reach my spot, and a jolt of ecstasy shoots through me, so much more intense than when I’m spending time with myself. Never did I think I could do something like this—put myself on display for someone. But when I see Sterling’s eyes looking down at me, filled with hunger, it frees me of all the anxiety
Leia It takes both of us to get the tree up in the corner of the living room, and my hands are all sticky with sap when we’re finished. Sterling smiles at me and squirts soap into my hands as we go over to the sink to wash up. “The house is looking better already.” “I’m glad you think so.” “What, you don’t?” he asks. “No, I do,” I reply. “I’m just glad you do.” I really am, and that surprises me. It’s not just physical, primal attraction between the two of us; I actually am happy that he’s pleased with how his house is turning out. “Aren’t you sweet,” he remarks, kissing me on the forehead. * * * “There’s a lot more to do,” I say as I dry off my hands and go to the bags of things we brought home from the store. “And just so you know, there are no guarantees that this place will end up looking as festive as Mucho Mocha.” Sterling chuckles and nods. “I understand.” I take out a package of ornaments and some lights and hold them up in front of him. “Which would you like to do?
LeiaI wake up to the smell of bacon cooking and the feel of warm sunlight on my cheek. Opening my eyes, I see I’m alone in bed and quickly sit up. My mind quickly goes to the bad dream I had.No, he wouldn’t have a sexy female chef down there, would he?All the same, I quickly throw on some pajama bottoms and a T-shirt and head down to the kitchen to check.The smell of bacon cooking grows stronger as I take the stairs. I can’t get the images of last night out of my mind either. And those are real images too—not just things I dreamt up.If I find a cute girl cooking down here, I swear to God…But as I round the corner, I find Sterling standing over the stove, wearing a pair of briefs and a white tank top, a sizzling pan of bacon in front of him.“She’s up.” He grins as he sees me come in. “I guess I can start making the eggs now. You like eggs, I hope.”“Sure,” I reply. “How do you make them?”“The best you’ve ever had,” he chuckles. “You all right? You look like you’ve got something
“Fuck, you feel so fucking good, angel,” I grunt, kissing her just above the collarbone. The pressure is intense. She isn’t fully mine yet. “Are you all right?”“Y-yes,” she mutters. “You’re so big…”I smile. “I’m going to keep pushing now. I’m almost there.”Leia nods, her arms thrown over my shoulders, her hands gripping the muscles of my back as though I might fly away at any moment.My shaft throbs as I press forward, inward, deeper inside her soaking hole that’s cinched down around me as if trying to push me out and pull me in at the same time.And then I feel it—Leia’s innocence gives way.She winces. Her entire body quivers, and she locks eyes with me, seeking solace from my gaze.“That’s it, angel,” I coo, running my fingers through her hair to soothe her. “The hard part is over. You’re mine now. You’re going to love what happens next.”A shudder runs through my body too as I drive the rest of my cock the full depth into her soaked hole, bottoming out completely inside her. A
SterlingI feel a growing warmth in my chest as I kiss her, lapping hungrily at her tongue with mine. I want to eat her up. Christ, I want to devour her. I have since the moment I saw her, and every moment I’ve spent with her since then has only caused that feeling to grow.Her perfect body is trembling. She’s nervous about doing this with me, and I understand why. But that’s not going to stop me. I’ve got my lips on her now, and there’s no way I’m letting go.My cock is at full mast beneath my pants, throbbing with animalistic desire. When I saw her in the dressing room, it took every bit of will power I had not to take her right then and there.What a perfect body. I can’t believe she’s never been touched before. But she’ll spread her legs for me tonight. Me and no one else. She’ll be mine, even after her dad pays off his debt to the family.I don’t know how, but it will happen. Leia will be mine.I slip a hand down her bra and cup a perfect breast and squeeze, drawing a delicate li
LeiaIt’s still dark when I wake up. I reach over and grab my phone and look at the clock to see it’s only 2:36 a.m. and groan. I’m generally a pretty sound sleeper and not usually one to wake up in the middle of the night, but I guess being in an unfamiliar place and an unfamiliar bed may have triggered something in my subconscious to make me uncomfortable and woken me up…But then I hear it. The sounds of it going on down the hall in Sterling’s bedroom.I may never have done it, but I know what it sounds like, and I know what a moaning woman sounds like too.I sit up in bed and listen harder. Yes, I can definitely hear the sounds of rhythmic thumping and a woman having a good time coming from down the hall.“Son of a bitch!” I hiss as I swing my legs out of bed. I grab my pajama bottoms from my suitcase and slide into them and quickly step out into the hall where the moans and the thumping are louder.Here I was starting to think that despite everything, Sterling was somewhat of a d