"Relax," I murmured against her skin. "I'll take care of you."
I helped her pull the negligee over her head, leaving her in just her black bra and matching lace panties. I took a moment to admire her, my gaze sweeping over her petite body, from the gentle curve of her hips to her B-cup breasts straining against the lace of her bra.
"You are so beautiful," I repeated, my voice filled with awe and desire. "Every single inch of you."
My fingers trailed down her sides, along her ribs, and over her waist, before dipping lower to brush against the fabric of her panties. She shivered at my touch, and her hands flew up to cover herself, a blush spreading across her cheeks.
"Don't look," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
I smiled, my eyes meeting hers. "Relax," I murmured, my voice soothing. "There's nothing to be ashamed of here."
Reluctantly, she removed her hands, and I took in the sight of her damp panties, the small line of moisture a clear sign of her arousal. I closed my eyes and inhaled her deeply, my nose brushing against the fabric as I took in her scent.
"You smell incredible," I growled, my cock hardening even more at the thought of tasting her.
My index finger circled her clit through the lace, and she moaned, biting her lower lip as her body arched towards me. I watched her reactions, savouring the way her hips bucked and her breath hitched with every touch.
I was enjoying this slow exploration, the build-up of anticipation before we finally gave in completely to our desires. And as I looked up at her, her face flushed and her eyes dark with need, I knew this was going to be one night neither of us would ever forget.
Using my index finger, I slid her panties to the side, exposing her pussy to my hungry gaze. My cock throbbed with desire at the sight of her fat, pink lips leaking with juices and begging for my attention.
But I managed to rein in my urges, reminding myself that she wasn't quite ready yet. She was wet, but not wet enough. And even though I longed to plunge into her right there and then, I didn't want to hurt her. That would be quite cruel of me.
I got up again to rid her of her underwear. My fingers deftly unclasped her bra, freeing her small, pert breasts. The cool air of the room made her nipples harden into tight peaks. I resisted the urge to capture one in my mouth, to feel its softness against my tongue. Later, I promised myself. Right now, her pussy was begging for my attention.
I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, revealing more of her smooth skin inch by delicious inch. When they were finally off, I tossed them aside and settled between her thighs once more.
Her pussy was a beautiful sight—pink and swollen, glistening with her arousal. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to taste her.
I stuck out my tongue, running it along the length of her pussy from the bottom to the top. Her waist buckled when my tongue touched her clit, and she let out a loud moan, her body arching towards me in response.
I licked her a few more times, the sound of her moans growing louder and more urgent. Then, I inserted the tip of my tongue into her folds, tasting the slick warmth of her arousal. Her hips lifted off the bed, seeking more contact, and I obliged, my tongue probing deeper, exploring the slick folds of her sex.
Her moans grew louder, more insistent, as I continued to lavish attention on her pussy. It took all my willpower not to plunge my cock into her, but I wanted this moment to be special for both of us, memorable and unforgettable.
As I continued to lick and tease her pussy, more juices began to flow, her arousal growing with each passing second. Her hands grabbed onto my head with a strength I didn't expect, pulling me deeper into her folds. I obliged, increasing the speed and intensity of my licks, determined to drive her over the edge.
After a minute of continuous tongue flicks, she let out a loud moan and shouted, "Something's coming!" Her body tensed, and then she came, her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave.
"Ohhh!!! god yes!"
A jet of fluid sprayed over my face, soaking me and the sheets beneath us. But even as she rode the waves of her climax, I didn't stop pleasuring her, my tongue never leaving her pussy. The added stimulation served only to intensify her orgasm, and I felt her spasm around my mouth, her taste exploding on my senses.
[Ding!] the system notification sound went off in my head, but I was in no mood to care for whatever it could be.
'System please shut up for a moment.'
[...]
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, her orgasm subsided, and she lay panting on the bed, her chest heaving. She was breathing heavily, her eyes closed, and her face flushed with pleasure. I grinned, satisfied with the results.
"Look at that," I said, gesturing to the mess we'd made. "You came a lot. Was it that good?" I teased, watching her blush deepen.
She nodded, unable to form words. Then I looked down at her twitching pussy, still glistening from our activities. It was so inviting, begging to be filled with something.
Glancing up at her face, I saw the anticipation, mixed with a hint of fear, written all over her features. "I'm going to put it in now," I warned her, my voice low and husky.
She nodded, her eyes locked on mine. "Go ahead," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. The anticipation was palpable, and I knew she was ready for this next step, even if some part of her was scared.
I crawled over on top of her on the bed, leaving my pants and briefs pooled on the floor. I held my long, throbbing cock in one hand and used my other hand to pull her waist closer to me, her head resting on the pillow.
"I'm going to take it slow," I promised, my voice low and steady. "It might hurt a little at first, but I'll be gentle."
I positioned myself between her legs, which were on either side of me, and guided the tip of my cock to her entrance. I teased her folds with my tip, coating it with the wetness of her sex, feeling her sleek folds brushing my dick as I did so.
Unable to wait anymore, slowly, I pushed forward, groaning in pleasure as her folds wrapped around me. Her tightness was unbelievable, and I could feel every inch of her as I sank deeper and deeper inside her.
But then I met a barrier – her hymen. She grunted in pain, her body tensing up. "It hurts," she whispered, her voice strained.
I stopped immediately, leaning in to kiss her softly. "Shh," I murmured against her lips. "Just relax. I know you're scared. This is your first time, and I want it to be perfect for you."
I could feel the fear radiating from her, so I took my time, kissing her sensually and letting her adjust to my size. As she relaxed, I felt her body loosen up inside, too. She nodded to me, telling me she was ready.
Pah!
In one swift thrust, I pushed my cock forward, breaking through her hymen in one go. She screamed out in pain, but I quickly sealed her lips with a kiss, muffling her cries as I held her close. "I know," I whispered against her mouth. "I know. Just give it a minute."
The lighting in the room was not the best, the lamp had been dying out, but I still spotted the crimson blood of her virginity leaking out with some of her juices.
I stayed still inside her, letting her get used to the feeling of the pain, and me filling her completely. Her tight heat wrapped around me, and I could feel her heart pounding against my chest.
Her deep, heavy breaths gradually grew even, and she opened her eyes, looked at my face, and nodded lightly. "I'm going to move now," Slowly, I began to move, my hips rocking back and forth as I completely took away her purity.