My heart was hammering. The tension was almost too much to bear.
“Fuck me, Nate,” I whispered. “I’m yours. You own everything.”
I felt his hands grip my hips hard as he slowly, agonizingly amazingly slowly, pressed his cock inside me.
I gasped as pain mingled with pleasure. He pushed deep, deep inside me.
“Shit, girl, you’re so fucking tight,” he grunted.
“Oh my god,” was all I could say.
He filled me completely. I had no clue I could be so fucking filled up with him, and I loved it, loved that he covered every inch of me. He began to move his hips slowly, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, carefully but firmly. If I weren’t so wet, I probably wouldn’t have been even able to take him.
But I was soaked, and he was slowly fucking me deep.
It was something I could never have imagined. I always thought I knew what sex would be like from my limited experiences, but I had no clue. It was completely different. It was his smell and his taste and his cock filling me up, his hands gripping my hips, his mouth against mine as I moaned loudly.
I was losing myself in the pure pleasure. I was losing myself in the desire. It all flooded through me, and I knew I was totally his, totally lost. I knew I needed it and would keep on needing it. I was addicted to his cock from only one deep thrust.
He continued to thrust into me, his lips and hands roaming my body, working my pussy deep. He moved faster, and my hips moved with him as the slight pain slowly gave way to overwhelming pleasure.
“Fuck, girl,” he grunted in my ear. “Your pussy is perfect. It grips my cock like we were made to fuck.”
I moaned in response as his hands grabbed me. I never imagined I’d be so deep and lost in sex before, but I was completely melted into Nate.
“Your pussy is mine now. I own every inch of you,” he said.
“Oh shit, Nate,” I gasped. “I’m yours. My body is yours.”
He felt my breasts, tweaking my hard nipples, as he continued to ravage me. He was animalistic and savage, a grunting force of lust and desire. It was like I couldn’t stop myself from feeling the intense pleasure he brought into me with his incredible dick.
The fact that he needed and wanted it only made it that much more intense. It was only him and me in the entire world in that moment. He was completely and utterly focused on my body. It was an intense attention I’d never felt before, but Nate’s thick, hard cock fucking me deep made it intensely right.
He was wild and incredible. Our bodies worked together, writhing in passion, sweating and hard. His cock worked me, and I tried my best to work him back, wanting to please him as he pleased me.
His hands grabbed my hips, lifting my ass up, and suddenly I felt it. All of the tension had built up beyond the tipping point, and I knew I was going to explode.
“Fuck me harder, Nate,” I gasp, moaning. “Fuck me hard.”
“You going to come for me?”
“Oh fuck, yes, I’m going to come.”
“That’s right, girl. Come for me. Come hard on my big dick. I want to make that pussy explode.”
And I did. Despite the slight pain from my first time, I gripped the sheets as an orgasm unlike anything I’d ever felt before began to overtake me. My whole body convulsed and tensed as it practically tore me apart.
My vision went white as it moved through me like a whirlwind. Everything that had ever happened in my life was gone, and there was only the intense feeling of pleasure wracking my every inch. Nate kept fucking me deep, working my body, and I could only cry out in loud, feral moans.
“Fuck, girl,” he grunted loudly. “Watching you come like that is too much. I want to fill up that pussy.”
“Come in me, Nate,” I begged him as the orgasm began to subside. “Come in my pussy. Fill me up.”
He grunted and unleashed himself. His hips thrusted deep and hard, rough and incredible. He clearly couldn’t think about anything but coming in me as he released a loud grunt, his orgasm spilling out into my pussy.
I gasped, my fingers digging marks into his back as he fucked me rough, thrusts deep and fast, his skin slapping against mine.
And then it was over as he slowly finished.
I watched, dazed, as he pulled out and tore the condom from his dick. He wrapped it in a tissue and tossed it into the trash.
“Holy fuck, girl,” he said, grinning at me. “I think I’m addicted to that pussy.”
I smiled at him. “You’re not so bad yourself.” I was dizzy with post-sex emotions.
He stood up, stretching, his large cock still mostly erect. “Not bad? I just gave you the best first time imaginable.”
He was so damn confident and cocky, but it was the truth. I couldn’t imagine most people got fucked like that, first time or otherwise.