Overlooked(2)(24)

“Why didn’t you tell me you’re a virgin?”





Gone at Last

(Skye)



“It never came up,” I answer. My breathing is rapid, and it’s a struggle to get the words out.

Ordinarily, I would’ve turned all shades of red over his question, but my body is too overwhelmed for that. There are no words for the bliss he just filled me with.

I’m in the most awkward position, half on and half off his couch, and I don’t even care.

“I’m taking you upstairs to fuck you. It’s a treat, for your first time,” he says with a grin. “But next time it’ll be against a wall.”

Lawson grabs me off the couch and throws me over his shoulder. Which is fine, because I couldn’t stand up right now if I tried, let alone walk.

He takes the stairs two at a time. We go through a set of doors and he tosses me on his bed. I don’t notice much, only that the bed is, thankfully, rectangular. He flicks on the bedside lamp and I feel exposed and awkward for the first time.

“Get your bra off,” he says as he unbuttons his shirt.

Without taking my eyes off him, I reach around and try to unhook my bra. Whether from nerves or the after-effect of what he did to me downstairs, my hands are shaking and it takes several tries to get it undone.

Plus I’m not concentrating on it. I’ve been dying to see the rest of his chest since I felt my way across it last night.

The last button undone, Lawson removes his shirt and sheds his pants. My eyes pop. I’m used to drawing chiseled male life models but Lawson’s by far the most chiseled of all.

When he strips off his boxers, my breath speeds. His erect dick stands, waiting for me. It’s bigger than I’d anticipated. A lot bigger. Holy fucking shit. I had no idea. The nervous butterflies I’d felt earlier are back.

“You’re so beautiful, see how fucking hard you make me?”

I gasp, lifting my hand, reaching for nothing in particular.

“Suck it.” Lawson nudges me off the bed and I drop to my knees. I’m face to face with my first cock. It looks fierce but for some reason that causes a flurry of tingles in my pussy.

I want to discover every inch of it. Almost without warning, my mouth fills with hunger and need. Lawson is holding it by the hilt, offering it to me, and I comply.

Without thought, I grab hold of the shaft and open. My tongue tests where I’m about to go, and taps against the head. I’m not able to hold myself back any longer. I don’t know where this is coming from, but I don’t fight it. I take his cock deep into my mouth.

Each suck, each lap with my tongue, fuels my body with more and more desire. The butterflies are still there, mingling with the tingles. But the tingles are starting to win out.

Lawson knits his fingers through my hair. I worry I’m not doing it right, or he isn’t liking it. But he pulls me off him by the hair and pushes me back on the bed.

“My balls are going to explode if you keep doing that. When they do, I plan to be buried so deep in your pussy you won’t be able to walk out of here,” he says as he rolls a condom down his shaft.

I gasp, worrying it will hurt. But the tingling between my legs silences any doubts.

He pushes my legs apart, and climbs up over me, stopping to suck my nipples.

Then his lips crush against mine. Blissfully powerless underneath him, my mouth submits to him, along with the rest of me.

The touch of his cock against my pussy snaps my attention away from our kiss. I turn my head away and gasp. The nervous butterflies explode throughout me and I shiver.

“Don’t be nervous,” Lawson growls, “I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll be begging me for more.”

The tip of his cock is at my entrance, and my breath stops.

Our foreheads are pressed together and our eyes lock, sending a jolt down my spine that lights the tingles in my pussy on fire.

“Please,” I say, my voice a breathy whisper.

Lawson pushes into my dripping wet pussy, slowly at first. There’s a slight twinge, but nothing as bad as I’d expected. I brace for more. My walls stretch, giving me a filled sensation. It’s strange, foreign, but as he moves in me I start to relax and enjoy the pleasure.

“I’m going to give you every inch. Get ready.” Lawson says.

Breathless, I moan.

His cock teases me at first, breaking me in. My slick walls stretch to fit him, and somehow he does. He fits in me perfectly.

I hook my legs around his, and his thrusts become deeper, pushing right into the core of my soul.

“Do you know how much I’ve wanted to do this to you? How close I was to bending you over your car and fucking you right in the street? Next time I will. Consider this your warning.”