Taking the Fall(18)

I work my tongue all over her clit, flicking my tongue over her sweet little button as fast as I can. Releasing one of her hands I slip my index finger inside her pussy and find her soft g-spot. I apply pressure to it, keeping the rhythm my tongue has going on her clit. I can feel her body climbing towards the peak.

“Carter! I can’t! It’s too much. Please, stop. Please! I can’t!” she shouts, but in the same breath pushes her pussy further into my mouth. Her body belongs to me. I’ve got her pinned down with my hands and my mouth, and her pussy is going to do exactly what I say.

“Just cum for me, Cherry.”

At that moment her back arches, her legs lock, and she lets out a scream. I feel her pussy start to pulse and I move my finger just in time to have her juices squirt onto my chin and mouth. She cums hard and I continue to rub her clit in an effort to prolong her pleasure. I greedily drink down her juices as she cums and cums. My dick feels like it’s turning the same color as her hair, it’s so hard.

Once I’ve wrung her orgasm out entirely, I give her pussy one last sweet kiss. She’s limp and sated as I move to cover her body. I put my elbows on either side of her head to help hold some of my weight off her. I kiss her and let her taste her sweet honey on me. “See how good you taste, baby? That was perfect, Cherry. You’re such a good girl.”

Layla is still spent from her orgasm and slowly kisses me back. I knee her limp legs farther apart to make room for me.

Her eyes lock with mine, and I can see she’s a little scared. “Carter, please be gentle.”

My heart breaks a little that she thinks I would ever hurt her. I will always protect my girl.

“You think I would hurt you, Cherry? You don’t think everything I’ve done up until now is to protect you and to keep you safe? I would never do anything to hurt you, baby. You’re mine.” I kiss her lips softly one last time before I take her.

“From what I hear, it’s going to hurt. But I’ll try to make it good for you. You love me, don’t you?”

She nods her head and I smile. Seeing her acknowledge what I’ve always felt makes this even more wonderful. Feeling her body under mine is amazing, but feeling her love in my heart washes away every bad thing I ever did.

“Then you’ll take me. It’s that simple.” I want her to enjoy this and I hate that she’s going to have this moment of pain. Layla has had enough pain in her life and I don’t want to be the cause of more. I need her to enjoy this. I need her to crave me like I already crave her.

I keep my eyes focused on hers while we have this moment. I move my hips so my cock is lined up with her opening and push straight in. It’s better to just pop it fast than draw out the pain. We both cry out at the same time. Layla does because my ten-inch cock just tore through her virginity, and I do because I just found heaven.

“Oh God, baby. I don’t think I’ll make it three seconds. Just breathe. It won’t take long.”

“Carter, oh God, it hurts.”

“Cherry, I said breathe,” I say forcefully. “Just be still for me and let me get off. Fuck, you feel so good. Don’t you want your man to cum in you? Fill you up with everything he’s being holding in for you for all these years?” I know it’s hurting her but nothing could stop me right now. Being forceful with her seems to work best for her, and thank fuck because that’s the only way I know how to be.

I slowly pull back and I feel her tense up.

“Cherry, relax. Just feel me, baby. Don’t I feel good inside you? Don’t you love my cock?”

“Yes, it just burns a little. Go slow.”

“I’ll go as fast as I want, Cherry. You’ll take it. You hear me?” I can feel her pussy clench and gush onto my cock at my words. Perfect. My girl loves when I just take it. I start to move in and out in quick thrusts. I feel her body relax a little and she begins to move with me. I knew if I could get a few strokes in her, my girl would come around. She wants this as much as I do.

“That’s it, baby. Good girl. Fuck me back, Cherry.”

Her hip movements begin to counter my thrusts and before long my girl is fucking me too. She goes faster and faster and I feel her pussy gripping my cock when I pull out.

“Fuck, your greedy cunt won’t let me out. Fucking begging for it, aren’t you?” I kiss her mouth so she doesn’t have to respond. She doesn’t need to.

We’re a sweaty, rutting pile of flesh. Layla moans loudly in my ear. She’s getting close and there’s no way I can last much longer. I reach down with one hand and thumb her clit, rubbing it fast and hard. I lean in close to her shoulder and bite her neck. My mouth gripping her flesh is all it takes for her to arch her back and scream out my name.