Gage Iwake up with a jolt, my eyes flying open. Pre-dawn rays illuminate the room. Shit. I fell asle ep? I promised myself I’d leave within an hour after fucking Lily for the third time. There was a breach of security in my internal Fort Knox. Lily’s virgin pussy is to blame. I’ve never fucked a virgin before her. Some men get off popping a girl’s cherry. I’m not one of them. Not until last night. I want to plant a stake beside her that reads Claimed. I’m the fucking king of this undiscovered land. She stirs next to me, pulling me out of my ridiculous thoughts. Even princesses snore. Her long black hair drapes in a curtain on the white pillowcase. The contrast with the cotton fabric and her milky skin is striking. I don’t have a hair color preference, I’ve never been with a woman with jet black hair. I reach out and caress the lush thickness of her silky mane. Wrapping all this hair around my fist as I fuck her from behind with her on all fours... She shifts, arching her back. Her body is angled perfectly. I could spread her ass cheeks, and slide my morning wood right into her warmth. Fuck. My cock goes from hard to rock hard, veins popping like crazy. After only one day, I’m addicted to her tight pussy. I didn’t spare her last night. Not until we both passed out, comatose from too many strong orgasms. The cherry on the sundae was playing with her clit bareback. That was so fucking hot. It took herculean effort not to slide inside her inviting pussy and fuck her raw until I spilled my cum de ep inside her.
It’s crazy and reckless, especially considering I have no intentions of becoming a father anytime soon. Yet, I was this close from sliding all the way to a home run. A surge of lust travels through my veins, and my cock hardens, imagining how blissful it would be. This is what this woman does to me. My balls and abs are tender with a satisfied ache, but that doesn’t prevent my cock from being greedy as fuck. I want more of her. I want to make her cry out for mercy. I need to hear my name on her lips again. I snake an arm around her waist, pulling her close, pressing her backside against my front. I brush her cascade of hair. Leaning forward, my mouth moves over the satin skin of the curve of her neck. She tilts her head against the pillow to give me better access. I cover her neck with kisses as my erect cock relishes the heat se eping from her body. I close a hand over her breast, her puckered nipple scratching my palm. My fingertips pinch the tight bud until she lets out a little pleading sound. “Is your cock always on alert?” Her voice comes out sounding groggy. “I can’t control him when I’m around you.” “Oh my, Mr. Hollingsworth, do you intend on taking advantage of my sle epy, hazy state?” “Abso-fucking-lutely.” “I don’t know if I have the energy for another marathon. I haven’t recovered from last night.” “You don’t have to do a thing. Let me take care of you.” “How can I say no to that?” The laughter in her voice doesn’t go unnoticed. “You can’t.” Leaning in, I kiss her cheek. “You sore? I fucked you hard. And multiple times.” She scoots her body closer to mine, her ass cheeks flirting with my tip. I groan under my breath. “Eager much?” “You made big promises,” she says. “All the benefits, without any of the work. I might have only lost my virginity yesterday, but I’m no fool. I know a good thing when I hear it.” “So, you’re not sore?” “Not enough to say no.” “You’re sure?” She tilts her hips back. That’s all the confirmation I need. I fist my cock and angle it. I don’t know why, but I hold my breath when my tip presses against her warm entrance. I slide my cock between her drenched pussy lips until my head skates over her clit. Christ, she’s ready for me. I go at it nice and slow at first. Not for her benefit, but for mine. If I go any faster, it might give me a heart attack. The mixture of the slickness of her arousal, her heady scent, and the lingering notes of her expensive perfume has me all riled up. When I’m certain my heart won’t give in, I heighten the pleasure for her and for me. I rub my tip against her clit, applying extra pressure. She moans. “You’re so fucking wet.” She makes to turn around, but I stop her. “Don’t move. You’re in the perfect position.” I skate my cock around her pussy, relishing her slick juices. My head lolls back at the all-encompassing sensation. “Is it as good as it was last night?” “No.” She shakes her head against the pillow. “It’s a million times better.” Music to my ears. My naked cock has never been near a woman before. I didn’t know what I was missing. I’ve done kinky things in my life, but this trumps them all. For a few long breaths, I tease her soaking pussy in languid circles, stroking her engorged clit with my fat knob.
Greedy for more, I glide my cock down through her pussy lips to her ass, nudging the little puckered hole. Her body tenses. “I’m teasing you. I won’t go all the way.” “Promise?” “We’d make that decision together.” She relaxes. I resume my mission. I glide against her clit, her dripping pussy, and the bud of her tight asshole. I grunt. She hisses. I do it again, and again, and again. I r eposition my cock, choking my head with my hand, and I pick up my pace, focusing on her pussy. Lily’s hips undulate back and forth, matching my cadence, accelerating my demise. Dammit. The sinful sound of our slickness reverberates throughout the room. The need to slide my cock inside her pussy is overpowering, but I resist. Barely. This woman will be the end of me. I need to ke ep my head on my shoulders. All movement stops. With rough hands, I flip her so she’s lying flat on her back. I get on my knees and position myself between her legs. “You look good enough to eat in this position.” She responds by spreading her legs wider. I want to take her up on her invitation, but I have other plans in mind. “Make yourself come for me.” Her eyes go wide. “You’ve touched yourself before?” “Yes.” I cock an eyebrow. “So, what’s the problem?” Her expression is positively horrified. “I’ve never done that in front of someone else.” “If I’m going to be your first, we should aim for gold. I want you debauched. You play with yours and I’ll play with mine.” Her lips form an O, and her long eyelashes flutter. I pump my cock. “Play with your sweet pussy.” She doesn’t join in. I’m about to r epeat my command, when her eyes meet mine. The lust I read in them threatens to make me come in the palm of my hand. Game on. I give myself a couple of vigorous tugs, swelling even larger in my hand. I put on a show for her, stroking my cock like it’s my job. “When you play with your pussy, do you use toys or your fingers?” “My fingers, or a pillow.” Lily’s hooded blue eyes are riveted on my cock when she answers my question. The fucker jerks in my hand at the imagery of an innocent Lily riding her pillow as she chases after her orgasm. “No toys?” She shakes her head. “Why not?” “It sounds a bit perverted... sticking things up your private parts, seeking pleasure. I don’t get it.” “Don’t knock it ’till you try it.” “Do you put toys up your...” She can’t even say the word. “No, I don’t put toys up my ass. I’d much prefer putting a toy up yours.” “Double standards?” “Perhaps.” “Watching you do that is so hot,” she says, changing the subject. “Is this your first time watching a guy jerk off?” “No,” she says. “Granted, I only have one point of reference, but dare I say, the way you stroke your cock... it’s so manly.” She licks her lips. “The experience is vastly different from watching a guy jerking off his heirloom-carrot-size-cock versus enjoying the eye-popping show when a guy has a cock the size of a large zucchini.” She flashes me a sassy grin. I shake my head. “You’ve never watched porn?” “No.” “Why not?” “My father pays for my phone plan and internet connection. The man has ears—and eyes—everywhere. I’d be petrified if he were to find out.” “I see.” “I’m sure he indulges. Same for my half-brothers.”
Those are visuals I didn’t need. “I’m also certain, I wouldn’t be able to get away with it. My father is a big believer in double standards. I can’t watch porn at Nads’s place since her dad still foots the bill for most of her expenses. We make self-d eprecating jokes about ourselves. We’re part of a small group of women who don’t watch porn.” Talking or thinking about Fisher Edgington or her half-brothers is a quick way to turn my rock-hard cock to a limp dick. Time to end this conversation. I pump my fist up and down my cock, forcing her attention on me. Under her gaze, my cock strains, my veins bulging thick. I jack off harder, groaning with each stroke. “Yesterday, you were begging to give me a blowjob,” I say through gritted teeth. “Soon, your lips will be wrapped around my huge cock, my generous girth stretching your pretty mouth to the limits, my length hitting the back of your throat again, and again, and again.” Half-lidded eyes meet mine. I squeeze out a pearl of pre-cum, scoop it up with a fingertip, and reach my hand out to her. “This is for you.” She props herself on her elbows and opens her mouth. She cleans my finger with a few sensual licks, her heated gaze never leaving mine. I could get lost in those blue eyes. “You’ll get more when I fuck your mouth.” Excitement and anticipation flash in her gaze. Good girl. “Join me. Show me how you make yourself come.” She settles back on the bed. Manicured fingers slide down her taut stomach until they’re nestled between her pussy lips. “I feel so vulnerable.” “In no time, you’ll feel so good, vulnerability will fly out the door. Trust me.” She smiles a little. She strokes her clit. This isn’t the first time a woman has pleasured herself in front of me, but something about the way Lily does it and knowing this is her first time tugs at my balls. I fist my cock and pump it as her fingers play with her pussy. The sinful expression on her face is one I’ll never forget. Fuck. We’re both in silent contemplation as we stare at each other’s hands. “The sound of your dripping pussy is pure filth.” “It feels better when it’s your cock.” I didn’t see that coming. “You like when my cock teases your clit?” “Yes.” Something must come over her because she bites hard against her lower lip and arches her back. “God, this is so filthy.” “Damn right.” When she picks up speed, it’s my turn to bite my lower lip to avoid grunting. My fist works up and down, sliding from base to tip. “I’ll never be able to do this again without thinking of you,” she says. I’m sure it’s the lust talking, but fuck if her confession doesn’t do something to me. Her cadence becomes erratic and she rubs her pussy with determination as she chases after her orgasm. Her moans fill the room with each stroke. My flared-out purple head turns dark with my vigorous thrusts. I cup my balls and squeeze tight, torturing myself a little before I give in to pleasure. “Angel, there isn’t much left to me.” My voice is as rough as gravel. “Tell me you’re close.” “Yes.” If I wasn’t hovering over her, I would’ve missed her response. She bucks her hips, and her head moves from side to side in violent jerks against the pillow. One hand flies up to her breast, and she twists
her nipple hard. I do a mental snapshot for later use. This will be a go-to favorite in my spank bank. I choke my cock, stroking it back and forth with vigor. She ke eps working her pussy, writhing on the bed. She closes her eyes, but I won’t have it. “No. I want you watching when I come.” Her beautiful blue eyes are on me again. Good. She finger-fucks herself as she toys with her clit. Jesus Christ. Her fingers pump in and out of her pussy with slick velocity. She throws her head back. “Oh, oh, oh, it’s happening again. It’s happening again.” The most beautiful thing ensues. Lily’s hands leave her pussy and find her nipples. She twists both at the same time, as her hips gyrate on the bed. She’s wild. She lets out a keening cry of ecstasy that’s so primal, you’d think I’m torturing her. The vibrations travel to my balls. And then, it happens. Lily’s pussy gushes. I swear, it’s even more abundant than before. The sound of her hand slapping her wet pussy is pure sin. Holy shit. She’s a fucking geyser. I might have to pay to r eplace this king bed, but damn, is it ever worth it. The most intense sense of pleasure and satisfaction I’ve ever experienced washes over me as this gorgeous woman comes undone. And to think, she didn’t even know her body could do that. Our time together will change the way she thinks of sex—and her body—forever. It’s better than any drug. My dirty girl. As if that wasn’t spectacular enough, her body convulses. I’m guessing it’s from a second climactic wave. Her juices are flowing like the dam to a river broke. “Gage. Oh, Gage. Oh God—” Her pleasure-filled whimpers are my undoing. I walk on my knees until I’m hovering right on top of her. I grip my cock hard. One hard jerk. Two. Three. A curse spews from my throat as my climax rips through me. “God, Lily.” I point my cock and my release explodes and lands in hot white streaks across her creamy skin. She glances down at her body. I christened her stomach with a river of cum. Damn. I grab a few tissues from the box on the nightstand and clean her up. I take care of my cock next. When I’m done, I toss the dirty tissues over my shoulder, and drop on the bed next to her. At this rate, this bed won’t survive our passion. I flip to my side, and pull her into my embrace. Although there’s A/C in the room, she’s sweating. We stay interlaced for a long while, breathing heavy. “I still can’t believe what you do to my body,” she says, against my chest. “I didn’t do a thing. I wasn’t even touching you.” “You must’ve put a spell on me. There’s no other explanation. I’ve touched myself many times before, and my body has never reacted that way. Never. Not even close. I blame you for turning me into... a waterfall.” I brush her damp hair from her forehead and drop a soft kiss against it. “It’s a good thing we met.” “I’m not so sure.” I pull away from her, my gaze sk eptic, brow cocked. “It’s... too much. Unsettling, even.” “Like I said, not every woman experiences that.” She opens her mouth to say something, but I precede her. “Embrace it. Own it. It’s sexy as fuck.” She smiles. “If I wasn’t as mesmerized by the sight, I would’ve been licking every drop,” I say.
She hides her face in my chest, a reminder of her innocence. “For the record, that was the best wakeup call ever.” “I agree.” She nestles closer. Her warm mouth moves to my neck, p eppering soft kisses against my skin. Goddammit. She’s making love to my neck. The urge to cover this beautiful woman in diamonds and sapphires that match the violet hues in her eyes is overwhelming. This is unprecedented. “I don’t think anyone has ever kissed my neck like that before,” I say, my tone de ep and husky. “So, I get to be your first.” I chuckle. “You do, angel.” “I suspect there aren’t that many things you haven’t experienced with a woman.” I take her chin in my hands, forcing her attention on me. “Whatever I experience with you, is a first. For instance, I’ve never rubbed my cock on another woman’s bare pussy before.” Big blue eyes light up with glee. “Firsts must be rare instances for an old guy.” I bite her shoulder. “Who are you calling old, little girl?” She giggles. “That was my not-so-subtle way of asking how old you are. It might be a little late in the game, but I might as well know now.” “How old do you think I am?” “You’re not as old as my father.” “That was a boner killer.” Her eyes widen. “Don’t tell me you’re ready to go another round?” “Don’t sound so shocked. With you, angel, I could go all day long.” She responds with a radiant smile. I’ve known this woman for less than forty-eight hours, and I’d do anything to ke ep that smile on her face. Whoa. Where the hell did that come from? You’re out of your fucking mind, Hollingsworth. “Are you going to tell me how old you are, or do I have to guess?” Her question brings me back to the moment. “I’m thirty-two.” “Hmmm.” “Hmmm, what?” “Nothing.” “Liar.” “You’re still in great shape for a guy your age,” she says. “You’re begging for me to pin you to this mattress and fuck you until you can’t remember your name. Ke ep it up and you might get your wish.” She stares at me with innocent, angelic eyes. “Who says that wasn’t the plan all along?” “Good God. I’ve created a monster.” She grins wide. We lie in silence for several breaths. I should be itching to bolt out of this hotel room like the roof was on fire, but I’m not. On the contrary, I’m in no rush to let go of this gorgeous woman. I’ve seen my fair share of fake eyelashes and extensions, and you can tell. I’m not sure what to make of Lily’s eyelashes. “Your eyelashes are stunning.” “I was born with distichiasis.” I frown. “What’s that?” “It’s a genetic disorder that produces an extra row of eyelashes. So, it looks like I’m wearing volumizing mascara twenty-four seven, even when my face is devoid of makeup.” “There’s so much to know about you.” “I’m not that interesting.” “Tsk. Stop selling yourself short.” “Okay, Daddy—” “First, I’m old. Now, I’m your daddy.” I make a face. “Unless you’re referring to a daddy/little girl kink, don’t call me Daddy.” She giggles. “Let me r ephrase that. My genetic disorder is one of the many fascinating things about moi,” she says in a theatrical way. I chuckle. “Speaking of Lily Schuyler’s many riveting facets, do you have to visit any film schools today?”
“Yes, I do.” “What time?” “Five. It’s an hour-long visit.” “Are you free before that?” “I was going to play tourist, but other than that, I am.” “What about a drive up to Malibu?” I don’t ever wake up in a woman’s bed and I sure as hell don’t tie myself to her for the day. Lily is the exc eption. I want more of this woman. I want to learn all her secrets. Her eyes light up. “I’d love that. I didn’t expect to spend the day with you. This is a treat.” You’re the treat. I kiss her pretty mouth. Her hands tunnel into my hair as I de epen the passionate kiss. I pull away from her before I drown in her warmth. “It’s settled.” She nods. “I’m looking forward to discovering LA through your eyes.” “You’re in for an unexpected day.” “Bring it on, Mr. Grumpy Pants.” Slap! “What is it with you and spanking?” “Oh, sweetheart, that wasn’t spanking. That was a tap. When I spank your ass, you’ll know. In fact, I’ll make you count.” Her eyes widen in shock. “That’ll be another first you can cross off your list.” She doesn’t have a comeback. “Come on, princess, we’re going to take a shower to wash my cum off your heavenly body. Once you’re all cleaned up, we’ll have breakfast and hit the road.”