Chapter Four
Adelaide
Sebastian crushes up behind me as I struggle to fit the key in the front door. I’m so nervous, I can’t jam it in. This is the feeling I’ve dreamed of having and with the man I can’t live without.
“Help me,” I gasp. He’s leaning over my shoulder, kissing in my ear. His cock is rocking against my ass. I melt into him. “We have to get inside.” What if he goes too far? I can’t do it here on the porch. What about dad’s neighbors? This is not how I want to loose my virginity. Do something, Addie.
“Open the damn door,” he growls. His tones demands obedience, and I try, but I can’t move. He continues to grope every curve of my hips, pinning me between his hardness and the front door. “I want you so bad, Addie.”
“The door’s—locked. The—keys,” I gasp, slamming my hands forward on the front door, allowing him free access to seduce me from behind. To hell with the neighbors. My heart races. I can’t move to bend down and pick up the keys I’ve dropped.
“I’ll get them, honey. Stay still.” He drags his lips down my back. I feel a flush redden my cheeks. He stops to bite at my ass. I pinch it tight. “Damn, I love this ass.” He rises, trailing the keys up my calves, forces his hand between my thighs.
“Sebastian, the neighbors,” I moan, separating my legs a little. My body is controlling my actions. It’s ready to be explored by him. I’m ready to give myself to him.
“Open up dear.” He rubs his hand under my pussy, jamming my jeans up into my wet slit. I feel myself growing hotter, my pussy becomes wetter, and ache to for his commands.
“Will you,” I quake. “Take me tonight. I’m yours.”
Somehow while pleasuring me, he’s gotten the door open, and I fall forward. He catches me, stopping my fall to the floor. My knees are weak. I wobble forward enough for him to shut the door behind us. But I can’t stand for long, so I lean against the back of the sofa.
“You sure you want this?” he asks, untucking his shirt. He rips it off and reveals his abs. His muscular form heaves for me and I tremble before him.
Damn, he’s hotter than I remembered! I’m unable to speak, watching him step out of his pants. “Wait!” I stop him from dropping his boxers. I know what’s in there and if he takes them off, I’ll drop to my knees. “Can you slow down? I want to have sex, but I’ve never had oral.”
“Oh, my sweet thing.” He teases the buttons on my blouse. “I’ll kiss you wherever you want me to. We’ll do whatever you want.” He kisses my cheek, my nose, my chin, everywhere but my lips. “I’m going to teach you so many pleasures tonight.”
Tilting my head up by the neck, he looms over me and forces me to look up into his eyes. Snaking his cock head out, he rubs it in small circles on my thigh. I take in every breath he exhales. I’m in the moment, struggling not to hyperventilate with excitement.
“Don’t move.” He takes a step back to undress me. Starting with my blouse, he unbuttons each button, slips it off my shoulders, and lets it fall to the floor. He moves in close, his breath is warm on my chest. He blows gently and I goose bump all over. He cups my chest and licks just above the seam of my bra.
Just do it already! I scream internally.
Working his lips down, he kisses my abs and drags his tongue along my waist line. I flinch anticipating his next move. He opens my jeans and tugs them down past my hips, stops to blow on my panties. Pushes his hand between my legs and works my tight jeans down to my ankles. “Mmm, you’re soaking. Do you like my slow seduction?”
I nod yes, but truthfully slowly stepping out of my clothes takes too long. I’m horny as hell for my first time. Growing impatient to feel his flesh against mine, pull his face to pelvis.
He kisses over my panties, tucking a finger in the side of the thin fabric. “Yes, yes,” I moan. He hooks his thumbs up and jerks my panties off. I can’t stop myself, I unhook my bra and let it drop to the floor with the rest of my clothes.
I stand fully naked before him and tap my toes on the hard wood. Can he see my heart beating in my chest? “Say something.”
“Darling, I only have one thing to say.” He bolts up. My eyes land on his cock that’s poking out of the slit in his boxers. He grabs his shaft and strokes it to the tip. “Where do you want this?”
He slides up to me and works his hands around to grab my bare ass. He gives my cheek a swat and I tense from the sudden sting. “Daddy’s ready to speed things up.” He picks me up and holds me under the ass. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his ass.
Damn, he’s strong. The thin layer of his cotton boxers is all that stands between his manhood and my virginity. I’m shaking in his arms rocking on his covered cock, aching with sexual energy. “In the guest room.”
It’s all happening so fast and yet it feels so right. I know Sebastian is the right one to give this gift to. He’s the man I’ve been waiting for. I’ve craved his domination over me since we first met.
“I’ve been waiting too long to get you in my arms.” He kicks open the door to the bedroom. My childhood bedroom. The sheets have changed, but the wallpaper’s the same.
I can’t believe I’m losing my virginity in this room. But I’m doing it. Who else? Where else would I do it? Sebastian’s the one. My whole body is pulsing to feel him invade me.
Before dropping me on the bed, he pauses and growls in my ear, “You ready to feel my raging hard cock inside your wet throbbing pussy? Cause I’m going to fuck you all night.”
“You’re making me all tingly,” I moan all breathy and sexual. I back up from the edge, to rest my head on the pillow and my knees naturally fall open.
“How tingly?” He stares at me, positions my hand at my slit and rubs me with my own fingers. Then he backs up, takes his boxers off, and strokes his cock. We lock eye contact, mutually pleasuring ourselves, writhing and lusting for the other. “Don’t think I forgot about your needs. You still want that kiss?”
“Yes, please.” I stretch my pussy lips open, not knowing what to expect.
“Then come here. I’m hungry.” He pounces on the bed. Holding nothing back, he jerks my thighs, ripping me forward to smash my pussy into his face. Gripping me tight, he drives his tongue in deep, devouring my dripping sex juices.
“Oh, yes!” I squeal and squirm, silently panting, while he pleasures my pussy with jolts from his expert tongue lashing.
“I’m a greedy fool when it comes to eating,” he says, sucking on the folds of my slit. “Satisfy me. Come on daddy’s face.” He flicks my clit, and shoves two fingers into my gaping wet hole.
“No, not yet,” I cry, struggling to hold back, but rocking on his nose buried in my slit. “I have to wait.” I’m saying no, but my body is begging to climax.
“Fuck it. Do it for daddy!” he orders, working his tongue faster on my clit and prodding his fingers quicker. “Give in! You can have multiple orgasms.”
“I can? I never—I—neeeeed—you,” I say, tensing, enjoying every second of his sucks. “Keep—doing—that!” I give in to passion, clenching down, gripping the sheets, and crying out. “OH! OH! OH!” My body shakes, exploding with the climax I’ve fantasized about.
Bliss brings with it a devious grin and I surprise myself with increased energy. An insatiable need to orgasm again and on his cock. “Come up here,” I demand.
“Damn, baby! Don’t hold back!” He crawls up on top. Kissing me on the lips, he shares the taste of my explosion. Driving his tongue in my mouth I suck off the muskiness on him. “You’re so ready for this.”
“I’m throbbing for you.” I cup his cheek, embracing the moment. He pumps his cock over my pussy, delaying his entrance. “I need you to do it now,” I beg.
“If it hurts, don’t stop moving with me,” he warns. “You’ll feel the first break.” He tucks his cock in between my thighs, fits his head in, and pushes forward. “That’s it baby,” He presses his lips on my collar bone and thrusts his massive length into my throbbing tunnel.
“Ow—oh—ow—oh,” I pant, but doing as he said, I rock back and forth with him. My pussy creams on his invasion. The hard part is over. He buries himself in me. I exhale the breath I’ve sucked in and he thumps deep inside me.
“You feel so good wrapped around me,” he groans, keeping his cock lodged in place. “I’d stay right here all night if I could, but I know so many other things we can do.”
“Like what?” I ask, squeezing slow and steady on his rod.
“Like this.” He pulls his shaft all the way back to the tip and I panic.
“Don’t.”
He crushes his pelvis down, filling me back up with his length. Speeding up he takes me hard and raw, fucking me, pounding into my swollen pussy, grunting out spasms of sweaty satisfaction. “Fuck, oh, fuck. I’ve waited too long to spear you, baby.” He jabs in fully and locks his arms up, arching his back, keeping me impaled in place. “It’s your turn.”
I go from being crushed under his weight to sitting up on top of him in seconds. My head is dizzy from the move. I smash both palms down on his chest and take a moment. “You want me to do what?”
“Fuck me.”
I’m staring down, watching his chest rise and fall as his command sinks in. In the roll his cock has slipped out of my grasp. All I have to do is back up and take him for my own. But can I do it? I lift my eyes to meet his. He’s grinning from ear to ear. Fuck yes, I can.
I reach behind my back to grip his huge dick. Stroking up from the base to the tip, I stretch his length up my ass crack. “You want me to fuck you,” I say slow and sensual.
He nods.
“Then I’ll fuck you.” I raise up, inching my pussy to the top of his cock. He jerks, attempting to spike me. “Uh huh,” I tease, lifting higher. “It’s my turn.”
He relinquishes control and folds his hands behind his head. “Do it baby. Fuck daddy’s big cock.”
I’m drunk with power, clenching my pussy, anticipating every inch of his cock sliding inside me. I hold him steady at the base, inhale, and plunge down on him. “OH FUCK!” I scream, digging my nails into the skin on his pecks. He feels even more massive in this position. “I can’t!”
“You’re so fucking tight. I love it.” He grabs me by the hips and rocks me back and forth. “Ride me. Harder.”
“Yes! Harder!” I can’t believe I’m doing this. I push myself to sit straight up, drag my pussy up and down on his cock. “Damn, you feel good.” I bounce faster, closing my eyes, and biting my lower lip.
He tweaks my nipples, stirring me up more. “Let me see you come,” he groans and slaps my tits. “Fuck me harder.”
“Okay.” I steady myself, smashing my own tits in the palm of my hands. My ride up and down on him increases in speed. I climb higher, closer, to a massive orgasm.
Everything tightens.
He surprises me, pushing me over the edge by massaging his thumb on my clit. “Oh—yes—right there.” I’m trembling, rushing up and down. I have no sense of anything in the room other than his cock piercing me. “Yes,” I gasp, thrashing out a climax. The feeling of euphoria consumes me and I don’t want it to end.
I shake, exhausted, and collapse on top of his chest. He growls, “It’s not over yet,” and I feel the vibrations of every syllable he utters surge through me. More? How can I take more?