“What do you think?” Karli holds her hair up off of her neck, displaying the diamond earrings I presented her with at dinner.
“Beautiful.” I confirm with a smile.
“They really are!”She agrees. “Thank you so much Justin…I love them.”
“Oh! You meant the earrings. Yeah…they’re pretty too.”
“Oh my god, you and your lines.” she laughs. God, how I love to make her laugh…it’s my favorite sound in the world.
I pull off my shirt and relax back down onto my bed. “You like my lines.”
“You’re right, I do.” She crawls in next to me, and I curl my body around her, pulling her in close. My eyes grow heavy with pleasure as I breathe her in.
“You smell so good.” I murmur.
“I’m not wearing anything.” She tells me, lacing her fingers through my own.
“I know that.” I bury my face in the crook of her neck and draw in another deep breath.
After a while she turns to face me. I cross my eyes at her and smile with great satisfaction when it makes her laugh.
She looks sleepy, so I ask her if she would like me to take her home.
“Not yet.” She whispers, bringing her lips to mine in a slow kiss. She sighs softly as my tongue slips into her mouth to play with her own. The tiny noise makes my heart pound and causes the blood to rush to my cock, it is a hard as a rock and throbbing within seconds. Even after all this time, I am amazed by what she can do to me all over again every time.
I can feel her nipples, already standing hard at attention dragging across my chest through the sheer white fabric of her dress.
I am overwhelmed by my need to touch her, and she parts her legs, welcoming me, as I slip my hand under her dress. I drag my fingertips slowly up the creamy skin of her inner thigh until I reach my destination.
She is so wet already, her satin folds of skin are slick and slightly swollen with her desire. The moment I dip my fingers into her she moans with delight, biting down on her bottom lip. I can’t take my eyes off her as I move inside of her, pushing in and out of her gently. Her eyes are closed, her left hand rests close to her mouth, her right twisting in the sheets of my bed. I sweep my thumb against her clit and work in and out of her…my entire hand drips with her, and I long to bring my fingers to my mouth to taste her…but she is so hot inside and the silky walls of her drenched pussy grip my fingers so tightly, I cannot bear to leave her, even for a second.
I move to hover about her, looking down at her as her moans grow more intense…I want nothing more than to make her cum.
Her eyes drift open and she looks up at me, her lips part and she calls my name. It falls from her lips, riding on a sexy purr of lust…it sounds so perfect that it actually hurts. I want her so badly…I ache to slip inside of her, to feel her open up and accept me into her, to feel her warmth surrounding my cock as I slide in and out of her, to…Oh god, I have to stop.
Suddenly, she reaches up and drags her hands through my hair, pushing my father down her body gently. I move to take her nipple into my mouth, but she continues to push me down. I drag the tip of my tongue against her belly button…still moving my fingers inside of her. I kiss the lush skin of her stomach, but she pushes me farther still. I raise my eyes to her to find she’s watching me.
“Just for a minute Justin…” She moans. My head spins with urgent desire. This is a first, we’ve never gone this far before, she isn’t ready. And although I want her so badly it has brought me to my knees more than once, I never push her. She is worth the wait.
I brush my lips against her skin but go no further. After a moment she moans my name again and repeats, “Just for a minute.” nearly begging this time.
My eyes are still locked on her’s. “Are you sure?” My stomach is knotted and fluttering at the thought of tasting her.
She nods her head, biting her beautiful lip again.
I bring my mouth to her slowly, unable to believe this is really going to happen. I lower my mouth to her, but stop just short of touching her, “Karli, is this what you want? Because we don’t have…”
She cuts me off, “Justin…please.” Her words drip with impatience and I realize she wants this just as much as I do…maybe more.
I linger it the moment for a little longer, enjoying the thrill of prolonging what I have waited for, for so long. But my need to taste her quickly wins over and I slowly slip the tip of my tongue out and swirl it slowly around her clit.
A groan of great pleasure escapes me the moment my mouth touches her…she tastes so sweet. And like ice cream on the hottest day of the year, she floods my senses and relief and wonder takes over everything inside me.
Her hands have tangled in my hair, her moans and sighs are laced with surprise, as if she had never imagined anything could feel so good.
I cover her clit with soft, quick laps of my tongue as I pull my fingers out of her, replacing them with my tongue. I curl the tip against her as she flows freely onto my out stretched tongue.
“Oh my god Justin….” Her words are airy, bursting forth of pillows of contented sighs, “It feels so good…oh my god it feels so good. Don’t stop, don’t ever stop.”
My cock feels as though it might explode at any moment, but I try to ignore it. I am too busy indulging in the wonderful task of spoiling her clit with my mouth.
A scream erupts from her as I wrap my lips around it and begin to suck gently, and my cock jumps and demands attention as I listen to her. And so, with my face still buried between her legs I reach down and pull it free of my jeans and into my hand.
It lays heavy and throbbing in my palm, and I groan with relief as I fist my hand around it and begin to pump up and down the length of it.
She is now rocking against my mouth, raising her hips to thrust against my tongue…she is going to cum, and I lick faster, jerking my cock harder as I do. I draw her into my mouth again and suck furiously on her clit, darting my tongue against it quickly until a long, earth shattering shriek erupts from her. “Justin…I’m cumming, Justin…please…please…Justin…Justin…Justin…” She makes no sense, random words spill from her as she gives herself over to the pleasure I’m giving her.
She’s cumming…I am desperate to make her cum, and…oh my god, she is cumming. I work my tongue against her feverishly as she grinds against my kiss, flowing into my mouth as her body shakes with orgasm and I work to get every drop, my hand milking my dick roughly.
When she relaxes I reluctantly release my cock and move up to kiss her. She breathes heavily, still calming down, a look of sheer bliss on her face. I am amazed that I have done this to her.
“Justin…” she whispers, reaching down to stroke my cock with her impossibly soft hands. “I don’t want to wait anymore.”
I know what she means, but for the second time tonight, I’m too astounded to believe that I’ve heard her right. “Karli…we don’t have to, we can…”
But again, she doesn’t let me finish. “No, I want to…right now. I want to Justin.”
“Are you sure Karli? I want you to be really sure…” I trail her neck with gentle kisses.
“Justin…” she takes my face in her hands, “I’m sure.”
A surge of love for her rises inside of me, and for a second I can’t breathe. I have waited for this moment for so damn long, and now that it’s here, I’m strangely afraid of it. I’m terrified of hurting her, I can’t stand the thought of it.
I slip her dress off and drink in the sight of her waiting beneath me. I stand and pull my jeans off, and when I return to her, I realize she’s shaking…she is afraid, and I hate myself for it.
A small part of me wants to stop. I’m worried she will cry, I can’t imagine making her cry. But my desire to have her is almost painful, and in the end, it wins.
“Are you sure?” I ask her once more.
“Don’t you want to Justin?” She asks in response.
“Oh my god Karli…” I moan, “More than anything, I want you more than anything. I just…I don’t know, are you sure? Please don’t say you are if you’re not.”
“Justin,” she kisses me, “shut up.”
I smile down at her and slowly begin to move inside of her, nudging it in tenderly, and slowly, giving her time to stop me. Although, at this point I don’t know that I could.
She is so fucking tight and I fight the urge to drive into her…I am desperate to sink into her completely, but I remain gentle. Slipping in slowly, inch by inch.
Her eyes are squeezed shut tightly in pain. “Are you okay?” I whisper. She nods her head.
“Here we go baby…ready?” She nods again, a single tear slipping down her cheek. I stop the moment I see it and brush it away with my thumb…and then kiss the streak of dampness it leaves.
I push into her the rest of the way with one last forceful, but still gentle thrust. I feel the resistance inside of her disappear with a little pop as at last I am completely enveloped with her. She cries out with pain as I fill her, but makes no attempt to stop me.
I fight the need to slide in and out of her. She is so unimaginably wet and hot…and the grip she has on my cock is tighter than it has ever been on my fingers. I had expected her to feel deliciously sinful…but I could never have imagined this. “Are you okay?” I ask her again, holding myself still with great effort.
“It hurts Justin…Oh god…it hurts.” Her voice shakes.
“Let’s stop.” I hate the thought of stopping, but I say it anyway.
“No!” She doesn’t hesitate. “Keep going.”
Having made my way inside all the way, I begin to push in and out of her slowly. She moans softly with pain, but rises to meet me with each thrust.
I groan with erotic pleasure…relishing the incredibly hot, silken vice that is her pussy. “Does it feel good?” She asks as she listens to me.
Is she fucking kidding? “You feel so good Karli…just, unbelievably good…you could never know. So fucking good.”
Her moans are now hinted with pleasure and her eyes are no longer closed against the pain… I want so much for her to enjoy this. I roll my hips against her, creating soft friction against her clit as I drive into her delicately.
“Justin…” she sighs my name so quietly I almost don’t hear her.
“What baby?” I whisper against her lips.
“I doesn’t hurt anymore…” She moans, wrapping her legs around me.
I go no faster…no harder. This is her first time, and I know that she won’t be able to take much more. I also doubt she will cum, but there will be plenty of time for that.
Myself on the other hand…I’ve been struggling against it since the second I slipped inside her. And as I continue to move inside of her pussy that is so firmly gripped around it’s first taste of cock…my cock…I can feel my load creeping up, playing dangerously higher and higher, closer and closer.
“I can’t wait any longer… it’s too much Karli. You feel too fucking good.” I groan, still fighting it back.
“Yes! Do it Justin, please…” her words are rushed with excitement. “I want to watch you cum, I’ve imagined it so many times…what you would look like, what you would sound like…please do it.”
I am stunned by this little confession, the fact that she had imagined me cumming in her own words “so many times”…what had she been doing while she imagined it? A picture of her lying in her bed springs to my mind, her fingers dancing across her clit as thoughts of me cumming float through her head. It pushes me over the edge…seconds later I explode into her. My cock jerks and quakes as heavy spurts of cum pump from the head of my dick and into her for the first time.
She watches me intently. Her eyes are locked on my face while I groan and curse above her. She stays stone still…drinking me in, as if the sight of me is the most beautiful thing she has ever seen, until I collapse against her gently, exhausted and thoroughly satisfied. And then she whispers with awe in her voice, “You looked just like I knew you would.”