Page 29 of All Bets Are Off
“What are you worried about?” she whispers against my mouth.
This is a kind of intimacy I’ve never experienced.
Itwindsme.
“I’m afraid I’m going to…”
She nuzzles my nose, humming.
“I’m afraid you’re going to put me in so much pain that I get rough,” I wheeze, my cock beading with semen. All because she nuzzled my nose.Jesus, I am whipped.
“I thought I was going to take away the pain,” she says, blinking at me innocently.
My balls tighten at the reminder she’s a virgin. A virgin who wants to give me head.
“You will, angel. You will. But it’s going to get a lot worse first.” I glide a hand up between her sweet, supple tits and circle her throat. “I’m afraid I’m going to fuck you right here. Hard. Before you’re ready for it.”
Unbelievably, her pupils bleed wider, her breath coming faster. She cinches her thighs together, as if what I said caused her pussy to squeeze.
“Y-you can fit in my throat?”
“That doesn’t scare you?”
She shakes her head.
I’m losing my grip on self-control. It’s slipping. Slipping.
“It scares me, angel,” I rasp. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Vida keeps our lips interlocked as she reaches back and unzips her skirt, letting it cascade down her smooth legs to the floor. Naked. She’s fully, gorgeously naked now, and she’s reaching down to tease my abdomen with her fingertips, lower, until she’s stroking my cock through the thin cotton of my sweatpants. There’s a mirror attached to the dresser behind her, and I see that ass fully for the first time. It’s as perky as her tits. Full, spankable cheeks.
I’m going to take her in the ass someday.
It’s the wrong thought to have because it makes my dick stretch another inch.
“Ahhhh,” I grind out, wincing, my testicles piping hot. “Fuck!”
“You need me,” she says, her tongue lapping into my mouth, French-kissing me so deeply, without a hint of nerves or reservations. When she reaches into my sweatpants and makes contact with my bare dick, it’s over.It’s over.
My tether snaps.
“Get down on your knees,” I order hoarsely, manhandling her down into a kneeling position in front of me, my heart beating so loud in my head, I almost drown out my own voice.“Get that sweet little mouth around it,” I growl through my teeth, taking my engorged arousal out of my pants and pressing it between her delicious lips. “Stuff it in.Now.”
She whimpers as my cock enters her mouth.
Her eyes are luminous in the dim light of the bedroom. Guileless.
But there’s something else there, too. Heat. Curiosity. Anticipation.
That filthy streak I detected when I was going down on her. That intuition that had me asking to be called “Daddy,” because I could sense she needed to know I was in charge. That I am here to care for her needs and make her hunger, comfort, and safety my responsibility. That responsibility is so important and yet, she’s causing it to flicker into something darker now.
God, I want to fuck.
“Take more. Takemore,” I beg her through my teeth, jacking the lower half of my erection while she does her best to service the top. “I know you’re a virgin, angel, but I need you to suck it like a whore.”
Too harsh. Too?—
She moans, knocking my hand aside in her eagerness to get closer, taking over the job of stroking me. Those feminine, nimble hands so mind-blowingly perfect raking up and down my length that I moan up at the ceiling, my hips twisting and lifting off the bed.
