Romans & histoires Cerita Dewasa Malam Pertama Ku

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

I lost control of the bowl, my head falling back hard against the pillow as I collapsed onto the bed. What the hell had they done to me? For years, I had believed myself sexually unresponsive. I had never experienced any arousal with past partners, hence my nonexistent love life. Yet, a mere touch from Malachi, and my cunt was staging a rebellion. Or had he infected me with some virus he'd contracted from his whore? I yanked at my hair, cursing and gasping under my breath as I gyrated my hips. I was nearing the brink of death from the intensity of the pain, each wave more devastating than the last, unrelenting.

I pleaded and grabbed my phone from the bed stand and walked out of the room. Yes, I do remember what happened that night. How could I ever forget that? It was different from anything I have ever experienced and I have had sex with quite a good number of girls but it was just different with her. Everything was extra, extra sensitive and it just felt different and it was like I was having sex for the very first time, and let me tell you my first time wasn't good...like at all.

Perfectly fine. Except I’m not. Two weeks since I’ve lain awake every single night, body on fire, replaying that night in vivid, filthy detail. His rough hands pinning my wrists. His mouth devouring my throat, my breasts, my pussy. His thick cock stretching me wide, pounding deep, making me scream his name until my voice was raw. I try to tell myself it only happened once—that I only touched myself to the memory that first night. But I don’t lie to myself.

*SMACK* “Ahh.. I'm a whore. Twenty.” “Good Girl ”. He applied ointment on her ass and gave her the pain killers . She gulped three pills in one go with water still tied up in the position. “I guess it’s paining, so I won't fuck you today. I can wait for a month or till you heal.” he says with a slight grin. “You seriously think I'll have sex with you after what you did with me. You're a psycho.” Tears pooled down her eyes as she trembled and cried in pain.

He is also shocked by what we just did. As soon as I feel calmed down, I sit on his chest and put my head on his beating heart. "I just ejaculated in my own pants for the first time of my life," Callum says laughing. "I'm sorry," I say, blushing. "Are you sorry?" he says looking at me. "I didn't even touch you properly and it was the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced. I can't explain, Kaleigh. I don't want to lie to you, I've had women in my bed all my life. That's how I thought it would be good to live, but what I just lived with you is indescribable. '' he says and kisses my lips lightly.

The forest around us seemed to fade, replaced by the thumping rhythm of our joined hearts. You see, Erico and I had slept together once before, but it hadn't been a memorable experience for me. It was my first time, incredibly painful and traumatic, marred by fear and a sense of being overwhelmed. The bleeding had seemed endless, preventing us from going to the utmost, from reaching our climax, leaving me with a lingering sense of unfulfillment and a deep-seated apprehension. The memory still carried a phantom ache, a ghost of discomfort that could easily resurface, especially when our passion escalated so quickly.

My body stiffens as pleasure shoots through me and my pussy convulses and my walls tighten as Dominic keeps moving his hips as he pulls his cock in and out the sound of flesh smacking together along with moans fill the cabin. Dominic stiffens and I feel something warm. He falls on the bed beside me. Both of us were breathing ragged. “I’m sorry if I was too rough,”Dominic tells me aftera while. “Thank you,” I mutter, feeling sleepy all a sudden. “For what?” “For being my first,” I mumble as darkness carries me away.

Fear gnawed on her feelings for a fact Kiran’s words could worsen her first time. Kiran just reminded him that his cage faerie was still a virgin. His desires just rolled out of control at the thought of their first night. Not only did he have her blood to relish, he also had her tight core to enjoy. The night just got more interesting when it hadn’t even begun.

A keening wail rises from my throat. Kellan falls forward onto me, his head resting in the small of my back, and soon his groans are joining mine. With a hoarse little cry, he spurts his seed all over my upturned ass. Kellan is the first to speak, once he’s caught his breath. “We’ll try this again tomorrow,” he says, “and next time, darling, don’t make a sound when you come.”