“Skull?” her soft voice questions, a mixture of excitement and nervousness.
“I got you, querida. I’m going to make you feel real good in a minute,” I tell her. Then, I use my thumbs to pull the lips of her pussy apart. Her hard little clit is throbbing, drawing my attention. I flatten my tongue, darting inside her entrance. Her taste blooms on my tongue and I groan. A man could become addicted to her taste. I could become addicted. I push my tongue inside again, gathering more cream on it and fucking her with it. Her moans are the only encouragement I need. My thumb slides over her clit and instantly more of her cream pours forth. I flick that hard little nub with my tongue over and over as I slide two fingers into her. I give her just a small taste, sliding my knuckles in. She clamps down, her whole body tensing.
“You have to relax, querida … Relax your body.”
A shudder rakes through her body, but slowly I feel the muscles in her pussy ease.
“Skull …?”
“Yes, mi cielo?” I answer, sliding my fingers all the way inside her tight channel this time. I go slow, stretching her because she’s so fucking tight. I can’t wait to sink home. I start fucking her with my fingers, carefully and methodically, stretching her for my cock and giving her pleasure at the same time. I use my thumb to caress her clit again, giving her the extra pleasure she needs to bring her close to orgasm.
“What… what are you doing?” she asks when my tongue goes back to teasing her clit and licking up the cream that flows around my fingers. Her hips move against my mouth and the muscles of her thigh tighten against me as she tries to ride.
“Finger fucking you,” I hum against her clit, drawing the throbbing morsel into my mouth, capturing it between my teeth and lashing it with my tongue. Her hands come down to my head, her fingers threading through my hair. She’s pulling me into her pussy. It’s all the more erotic because she has no idea what she needs. It’s pure instinct. Mine.
“But, you… I thought we were going to…”
“Thought what, sweetheart?” I ask, pulling back slightly so I can watch the way she sucks my fingers inside. I let my tongue dance along the outside of her lips, touching my fingers and gathering her cream.
“I thought you were going to… take me!” The last syllable is cried out as I stretch her open with my fingers and make the perfect entrance for my tongue. I fuck her with my tongue and collect all of her sweet juice that I can. I push my thumb against her hardened clit, loving the noises coming from her. When I look up, she’s sitting up so she can watch everything I’m doing to her body.
“Amante dulce. I am going to take you. I’m going to take you in every way imaginable … starting with consuming you,” I tell her, or maybe I’m warning her. I wrap my arms around her thighs, pulling her pussy into my face. Then, I eat her. My tongue pushes inside, fucking her and adding the pressure of my mouth and nose. I release only to lick up to her clit and suck it in my mouth. “Fuck my face, sweet Beth. Take your pleasure. Take it.” I encourage her as she tries to ride. I bring one hand back and thrust my fingers back into her pussy while I torture her with my mouth, eating, licking, teasing, fucking, and devouring her.
“Skull!”
She screams above me, but I can already feel the way her muscles are fluttering and squeezing me. Just as the first flood of cream bathes my face, I pull away, rise quickly while she’s in the throes of her orgasm. Then, I slam home inside of her, tearing through her virgin barrier and making her completely mine. The walls of her pussy collapse against my cock, squeezing the fuck out of it. She cries out and looks up at me with tears in her eyes. It takes everything I have to hold myself still as her muscles flutter and squeeze against my cock, demanding I move. I can’t. Not yet. I owe her this much.
“It hurts,” she moans through her tears, even while her body still shudders from her earlier pleasure.
“Only for a moment, mi cielo. Can you feel how you’re already making room for my cock? Stretching to fit only my cock? Mine…”