I cant my hips, but he lifts his head. "Stay still."
I love this game and I try. So hard.
As everything inside me explodes in a second burst of cataclysmic bliss, I feel something slick and hard press at my other hole. He's touched me here before, even slipped a finger inside me while claiming my vaginal channel with his hardon.
So when he slides his finger inside me, it doesn't shock me. I've already discovered that my tissue there is nerve rich, and it feels amazing when he plays with this forbidden opening to my body.
But he doesn't stop with one finger. Seconds later, he's sliding another one inside me one slow knuckle at a time until I'm stretched around both of his thick fingers. It stings a little, but it feels good too. And he hasn't stopped using his mouth to pleasure me.
He scissors his fingers inside me and suddenly I know that he's not going to stop at playing. He wants to put himselfthere.
I tense up, my knees trying to come together. "You're too big."
I don't know how he fits in my vagina, but that oversized piece of manhood is never going to fit where his fingers are.
He lifts his head and his dark gaze traps mine. "Do you trust me, Catalina?"
There can only be one answer to that. "I do."
"You are mine."
"Yes." I lick my lips. "But you are mine too."
If he ever tries to take a mistress, I'll show them both just how good of a shot I am.
"There is a feral look in your eyes I like very much,mi dolce bellezza."
"Say it."
"Ahh." His smile is smug. "I am yours."
Something settles inside me. "I trust you," I tell him again.
He slides his fingers out and then he puts more lube on them before pressing three fingers into me.There. "Every part of your body is mine."
"Yes."
"I will fuck you here." He spreads those three fingers, stretching me again. "Tell me yes."
"Yes." It scares me, but I want it. And the way it feels with him moving inside me there. It's incredible. I feel full and possessed and strangely cared for.
Am I losing touch with reality?
The answer has to beyeswhen his mouth goes back to work on my lady parts. Severu drives my pleasure higher and higher. It feels different, like it's deeper inside me and when I climax, it's so intense I scream as tears run down my temples.
Only when I am completely limp does he pull away from me and gently maneuver my limbs and body so I am on my stomach with my knees up by my ribs.
The blunt head of his erection presses against my stretched hole. "Are you ready for me?"
"Yes," I sigh out.
He pushes inside and it hurts. His steel hard penis is much bigger than his three fingers. But he doesn't shove forward. Rocking his hips, he claims my final virginity an increment at a time.
I can hear how labored his breathing is, the only indication of how difficult this slow pace is for him. Sweat droplets fall onto my back and my hands curl into the sheet.
My body tries to tense up, but his inexorable movement does not stop and I go limp again as he claims me completely.
While he holds himself above me with the hand he'd been using to prepare me, his other one slides around my pelvis and his fingers find my over-stimulated clitoris. His touch is featherlight, but every soft touch sends sparks of ecstasy through me.