“What?” I growled. “What the fuck is it?”
The little girl colored then.
“Well, um, I just wanted to tell you,” she murmured, looking down, not meeting my eyes, “that, well I’m a virgin,” she finished in a rush.
And my cock jumped then, so hard and hot that the brunette looked up immediately, shocked, eyes wide. Because it was so arousing to find out that my teen babysitter had never been touched. Holy shit, a man had never plumbed those sweet depths, never caressed her inside, never tasted that pussy? This was like Thanksgiving, Christmas and my birthday all rolled into one.
“Baby,” I growled, not daring to move, barely even breathing. “How is that possible? How is that fucking possible?”
And the brunette flushed again.
“I-I guess I never found someone I wanted to be with,” she murmured hesitantly. “You’re my first, Mr. Parker.”
And fuck, but I could hold back no longer. The panties and bra were torn off, ripped to shreds, my big body covering hers, those voluptuous curves mashed against my hardness. Holy shit my dick was literally vibrating with arousal I was so turned on, the tip leaking wetly, dripping male lust.
“Baby, that’s music to my ears, I never dreamed you’d be untouched,” I growled against her mouth, loving her lips with mine. “And fuck, it only makes me want you more, makes me want to take you right now. Feel that, honey?” I asked, grinding my hips against her. “Feel that? That’s how much I want that sweet pussy.”
And the girl threw her head back and moaned as I ran my dick up and down her pelvic bone, rubbing up against that swollen cunt with my hard member. Oh shit, oh shit, if I wasn’t careful some cum was gonna find its way into her, I was gonna impregnate a fertile eighteen year-old.
And that’s when Mandy surprised me again. Because she reached between our bodies and took my fuckrod in her hand again, that small palm fisting my cock. Holy shit, the brunette knew exactly how to work me already, using my pole like a lever, the ultimate joystick. I’d do whatever she wanted so long as her fingers were on my shaft, I’d be her fuck slave, her toyboy, anything at all.
“So you’re not angry?” she said shyly, still unable to completely meet my eyes despite the fact that male body parts were pressed against female body parts, not an inch of daylight to be seen.
And I growled.
“Fuck no, this is the best gift you could give me, baby, I fuckin’ love it.”
And she looked at me questioningly once more, big brown eyes melty and warm.
“Well, maybe you could do something for me then,” she said tentatively, licking lightly at her pink lips. I was fast losing patience, but forced myself to listen. This was a virgin and she deserved respect.
“What is it?” I ground out, dick jerking again. “Tell me.”
And Mandy bit her lip before meeting my eyes.
“Mr. Parker, would you go in bare?” she whispered. “I want to feel you in me, just you, nothing separating us.”
And oh god, but a small burst of pre-cum squirted against her lower belly at those words, my dick letting go for a moment. The brunette gasped at the warm wetness, looking down shocked, but I didn’t let her back away. Instead, I pulled her closer, our foreheads almost touching now.
“Baby, are you sure?” I rasped. “Are you on the pill? IUD? Anything?”
And she shook her head slowly.
“No, I never got on anything because I’m a virgin,” she said truthfully. “I didn’t think I needed it.”
And I groaned because shit, was I actually contemplating coming in a fertile eighteen year-old’s sweet cunt? Spewing my sperm into that ripe cavern, letting her feel hot juice deep inside?
And yeah I was, because I wanted it. I’m usually careful as all get out with women, paranoid because you never know when a female is gonna go postal, make you a baby daddy against your will. But all that was irrelevant because the situation was so different. Mandy had looked right with Violet, like a mother goddess taking care of my child, doting on her charge, pulling at my heartstrings. And fuck, but I wanted to see those curves swell with my seed, bloom with my baby.
So I pulled back, looking into her eyes, blue gaze blazing.
“Honey, you gotta be sure,” I ground out roughly. “Because you’re a fertile eighteen year-old and once I start coming, I’m not gonna stop.”
She exhaled, breasts rising, pressed against my chest.
“What do you mean, Mr. Parker?” she whispered. “What do you mean, ‘you’re not gonna stop’? I would never expect you to stop in the middle of … you know,” she said shyly, blushing beautifully again.