Page 21 of Jaxson

He pulled back, because he remembered she was a virgin. He stroked some of her blonde curls back from her head, and he stared into her eyes.

“I can show you, if you want to.”

“Show me?”

“Teach you everything there is to know. No holding back. No hiding. You will be mine.”

He watched as she licked her lips, moistening them, and he couldn’t help but groan as he pressed her up against the wall.

“I am trying to do the right thing here,” he said, groaning.

“Yes,” she said. “Show me.”

Jaxson didn’t need to be asked twice as he reached down and grabbed her ass. She let out a little yelp as he lifted her up into his arms and started to carry her across the threshold.

“Jaxson, what are you doing?”

“I’m carrying you to my bedroom.”

“I can walk.”

“But I want to carry you.”

“I’m too heavy.”

“You’re perfect,” he said.

“Jaxson, you’re going to hurt yourself.”

“And if you don’t shut up, I am going to have to spank that ass, so you know you’re not too heavy for me.” For good measure, he stopped and gave her a little lift, and she cried out but immediately wrapped her arms around him. “I’m not going to drop you, Tillie. I would never do that.”

However, she clearly didn’t believe him as she wrapped her arms around his neck, as if her life depended on it.

“Please don’t drop me,” she said.

“I’m not going to drop you. Trust me, Tillie.”

She looked into his eyes, and he didn’t know what she saw, but she stopped wriggling and fighting him, and instead settled against him. She started to relax, which was exactly what he wanted.

Carrying her the rest of the way up to his bedroom, he kicked the door open and stepped inside. He only put her down on her feet when he was good and ready to do so. The moment he let her go, he cupped her face, tilted her head back, and kissed her. She moaned and he swallowed down the sound.

Sliding his hands from her face, to her neck, and onto her shoulders, he gripped the straps of her dress and slowly started to lower it. He knew from her video that this was a dress where she didn’t need to add any closures like zips or buttons because of the elastic in the bust. It slid off her shoulders with ease. However, he wanted to get the whole garment off, over her head, so he helped her to her feet and grabbed the full skirt of her dress. Lifting it up over her head, he tossed it to the side, and then she stood before him in a beautiful white lace lingerie set. He also knew from watching her videos that this was one she had made herself.

Tillie reached out and grabbed the base of his shirt, and she tugged it up over his head. Next her hands went to his pants, but he got there first, by flicking the catch of her bra at the back.

Within seconds, her tits were in his palms, and he groaned as he marveled at the shape of them as they filled his hands. They were more than a generous handful. Pulling her against him so that her back was to his front, he ran his hands down toward her panties. He was not going to ruin these as she spent a lot of time making them.

He pushed them down her hips, and she gave a little wriggle. The feel of her ass moving against his dick had him closing his eyes, as he tried to count to ten. He didn’t want to lose control. The last time, he wasn’t patient with her, and this time, he intended to be so. That was why his pants were staying on, and he was going to lick Tillie’s cunt until she came all over his face.

Once the panties were gone, he banded one arm around her waist, keeping her locked against him, and he couldn’t resist teasing her as he ran his hand down the front of her body. The moment he touched her pussy, he felt her shake.

She was not used to having a man touch her, or from what he could gather, anyone touching her. This was all new to her, and he wanted to make it the best experience of her whole freaking life. He wanted her to lose her mind.

Sliding his fingers through her slit, he found how wet she was. He stroked right across her clit and then delved down, caressing the entrance of her cunt. He slid a finger around her opening, then plunged a single finger inside her, followed by a second. He pumped into her repeatedly, and she gasped, her head falling against his shoulder.

Pulling his fingers out, he moved her back to the bed, because he wanted to taste her sweet cunt. He eased her onto the bed, working her up so her head was against the covers, and he loved seeing her blonde hair spread out, and he smiled down at her.

“Trust me,” he said, and kissed her on the lips, but this time, he didn’t linger too long.