“Hunter,” she started in mild protest, but I cut that short by grabbing her hair with my hand, pulling her head back, and crushing my lips into hers from behind. She didn’t fight, but she didn’t respond. I could practically hear her trying to figure out what was happening to her, and how she was going to get away, but it was no use. I wrapped my other arm around her waist and pulled her tight into me. She sighed deeply and slowly opened her mouth to mine, falling into me with her lips. I could feel her trying to turn her body around, but I held her where she was and thrust myself against her, rubbing my hard cock against her delicious ass and up along her back. She was so soft, so small, so defenseless. I needed to be inside her. I kissed her harder and she pushed her lips back on mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth and breathing deeper. I kept one hand twisting her hair, and slid my other down her stomach and over her skirt. I could feel the heat coming off her *, and when I put my hand on her, I felt her whole body convulse. She took a short, sharp breath in. I wanted to rip her panties off and take her from behind right there and then, feel myself plunge deep inside her and watch her ass shake as I slammed into her. But I didn’t. I was going to take my time with this one. This was a memory I wanted to store, to last the rest of my life. This was going to be perfect.
I wanted to taste her, to put my tongue on her soaking * and see how wet she was for me. I wanted to know her taste, to be able to close my eyes and bring it back to my memory whenever I wanted. I wanted my lips to be against the lips of her *, my tongue inside the mouth of her vagina, kissing it as if it was a mouth also, and whatever juice there was, I wanted to swallow. I wanted to own her. I wanted her to be mine, now and forever.
I needed that. I needed to wrap her thighs around my neck and feel her shake for me.
I pulled her head back and broke our lips apart. She looked up at me, stunned, angry and sad at the same time, begging for it not to end. I just stared down at her, licking my lips like an animal about to make a kill. I wet my two middle fingers in my mouth even though I knew she was ready. I wanted to let her know that I was about to go inside her, even if just for a second. I moved my hand from her hair to around her throat, moving her head out of the way so I could watch my other one go up her skirt, under her panties, and over her *. She was hot. She was so fucking hot and so fucking wet. I worked my fingers between her thighs leaving a trail of my saliva on them. Her thighs were pressed together tightly, as if there was any point in still resisting.
Open up for me, baby. You know you want to let me in.
I tightened my grip on her neck, ever so gently, just as a reminder of who was in control, and magically, her thighs opened up for me.
Good girl. That’s it. Obey me.
I put my fingers inside her for the first time and gasped. That’s right, it was my turn to gasp. She was so tight around them it shocked me.
Was it possible she was a virgin?
I had no idea, but she certainly wasn’t far off it. My cock almost exploded at the thought. I was going to conquer all of this, fuck her like she’d never been fucked, fill her like she’d never been filled in her entire, sweet, innocent life.
I slid my fingers all the way up into her, until she swallowed them inside her. I gasped again. She was biting my neck.
Naughty girl.
She might be the prey, but she wasn’t giving in without a fight. She had fire in her. It drove me wild.
As I brought my fingers out and then in again, I stopped short just past her opening and curled them away so I pushed on the rough, juicy patch inside her front wall. I pressed down slowly and firmly. She took in a slow, stuttered gasp and went limp in my arms, leaning into where I was pushing.
Baby’s never felt that before, hey? It’s not a myth, sweetheart.
As I pressed down on her special spot, she squirmed in my arms and dug her nails into my neck, unable to escape the pleasure I was giving her. I let it build until she couldn’t take anymore and stopped pressing just before she came. I had her. She was in my complete control and I wasn’t letting her go.
Not yet, darling. I’m not done with you yet.
I pulled my fingers out and grabbed her waist from behind with both hands. She damn near fell over and I hoped I hadn’t finished her off already. She steadied herself against the counter and looked back at me with those beautiful green eyes, almost as if she was taunting me and begging me to finish what I’d started.
I spun her around, grabbed the back of her neck, and forced our lips together again. I slid my hand up her skirt and got a handful of her backside. I squeezed her hard and pulled her into me. She was moaning with every breath and movement I made against her. I couldn’t wait to have my mouth on her *. I tore her underwear off with one hand.
Pretty sleek little number for a casual work day, Kelly. Were you waiting for me, baby?
In one fluid motion, I lifted her up onto the sink, almost throwing her in, but caught her and rested her on the edge of the counter. Pulling her hair and taking her face away from mine, I looked deep in her eyes as she stared back. I was breathing heavy and grinding my cock into her bare * through my pants. I was going to give it to her soon. Just not yet.
I took a step back so she could steady herself. Then I knelt down in front of her. I was face to face with her *. It looked so good, so pure. I ran my mouth along her inner thigh with my tongue and breath, leading the way to where she hoped I would go. Using a little force, I spread open her legs, then, finally, I got my first taste of her. I moved my tongue over her wet and ready lips. I put my mouth over all of her, so she could feel my breath, and then I kissed her like I had kissed her mouth. I pressed my lips firmly on her, spreading her open with my tongue. I had a hand on each of her knees and I kept her legs open, even though I could feel her trying to close them.
I pulled my face back, looked up at her, and then back down. She tasted so good. I’d had good * in my life but I had never tasted anything like her. She was almost sweet.