Her loud moans echo in the room, but I have no way to silence her. I don’t want anyone but me to ever hear her sounds of delight, but her cunt has me so distracted that I can’t focus on that right this second.
She raises one of her legs and drapes it over my shoulder, so I grab the other and do the same. I’m on my knees in front of her, holding her to the wall by her ass. Her legs are over my shoulders and I’m eating her pussy like I’m a man on death row and this is my last meal.
Her juices are slick and making my need painful. I would play with my cock right now, but one touch would send me over the edge. I need to be inside her before I go off.
Slipping my thumb inside her pussy, I feel just how tight she is. She lets out a little whine, but a few thrusts with it and she’s begging for it harder. Fuck, she’s going to kill me. I’m too desperate for her, too far gone to try to make sense of this. I’m just enjoying the feeling of finally being with my other half. I’ll think it all through later. Much later.
“Please. Stop. Wait, don’t stop. Oh God, I don’t know what’s happening. It’s too much.”
“My sweet little Gigi. You’re the most delicious treat I’ve ever eaten. But I think the honey you’re about to give me might be even better.”
My mouth goes to her clit, and I lick it over and over until I feel her muscles tense, and she nearly climbs out of my arms. I have to grip her ass so hard that I’m probably leaving bruises. But I keep eating as her cunt pulses around my tongue and I drink down her sweet pleasure.
Her orgasm goes on for so long that it turns into a second and then a third. I feel like I’ve gone into battle and conquered a kingdom. Like I’ve waged war and my prize is my woman’s perfect pussy cumming on my face again and again. I could lift this castle over my head if she’d only command me to.
Once I’ve wrung out the last of her pleasure, she softens against me. The grip on my hair loosens, and I give her pussy one last kiss before I take her in my arms and lay her on the couch in the corner of the room.
I put her on her back, but her skirt is still around her waist and her bodice is still pulled low. Her breasts and pussy are exposed, and damn if my mouth doesn’t start to water again. I want more of her taste. Need it.
But my cock is demanding attention, and he won’t be denied. My hands go to my belt, and I unbuckle it then unzip my slacks. I reach inside, pull my cock out, and stroke it a few times, not even bothering to take them off. I hear a slight gasp and lock eyes with her.
“Have you seen a man’s cock before, Gigi? Or are you as innocent as you taste?”
“I’ve never—” She stops when her cheeks turn as pink as her cunt.
“But you want it, don’t you? You want to know what it will feel like inside you.” I know I do. I’ve never acted like this in my life—ravished a woman with hundreds of people only feet away—but that is partly how I know she’s the one for me. Why else would I be acting so out of control and doing something so out of character?
“Yes,” she whispers.
I move between her legs and pull one around my hip. “On my word, I will care for you and protect you for the rest of my life. You’re mine, sweet Gigi. Until the end of time.”
I push the wide head of my cock past her wet folds. Then I thrust once, breaking her cherry and surrounding my shaft with her tight wetness. The need to cum inside her is stronger than I could have imagined. My primal instinct is to rut and breed, but I’m gripping on to my control with the barest restraint. It’s taking all the power I have to remain still while she adjusts to the new sensation.
I kiss her lips softly, trying to distract her from any discomfort she feels. But sooner than I’d thought possible, she brings her other leg around my hip and deepens the kiss.
“More,” she moans. “Move inside me. I want to feel all of you.”
I do as she desires and slowly pull out before pushing back in almost immediately. I miss the heat of her pussy too much to pull out, so instead I just grind against her. The feeling of her wrapped around me is pure paradise, and I don’t want to spend a second outside of her heat.
“Again!” she cries, closing her eyes and throwing her head back.
I’m only so strong and do again as she commands. I pull out and thrust back in, and this time I keep going, giving her exactly what she wants and giving it to her harder when she demands. My dick is a pleasure tool for her, and I will make it my goal in life to use him as she orders. My cock will be her personal dictatorship.
“All for you, my Giselle.”