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CHAPTER SIXTEEN - CASE

I’m gentle as I open her legs wide, urging her to give me complete access. She leans back as I pump my cock a few times, letting her watch.

“Do it,” she says. “I want you to do it.”

I rub the head of my dick across her wet pussy, unable to believe I’m going to take her virginity here, at a cathedral, with hundreds of people not more than twenty feet away.

She positions herself right over me, then eases down until we make contact. It’s so painfully, beautifully sweet.

Her face contorts into a grimace and I know it hurts.

I want to stop.

I never want to stop.

“Keep going,” she urges me.

I place my palms on her hips, grabbing on to the soft lace and glass beads of her white gown, and show her how I like it.

Soft, slow. She drops her face to the top of my head, breathing hard into my hair. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as we find the perfect rhythm that will meld us together.

She whimpers and I know I’m hurting her. But I won’t stop. There is no way I can stop now. She pants hard, long, heavy breaths pouring out of her mouth.

I want her to come but there’s no way I can make her come on her first time with all these restrictions.

I try my best. I make her understand with words. “I love you,” I say first, just so she knows this is not some one-night fuck for me. “I’m never giving you up now, Lulu.”

She lifts her head and places both of her hands on either side of my jaw, holding me tight as we rock back and forth. “I’m gonna hold you to that promise.”