Taking my cock out of Ella’s mouth is one of the most impossible things I’ve ever done, but I have to.

I need to fuck her right now, feel her tight little pussy stretch around my thick shaft. I need to be the first man inside her, and I need to make her come until her toes curl.

“Please,” she moans, her hand still wrapped around the base of my cock.

In one quick move, I flip her onto her back, move around the couch, and then I’m on top of her. I meld my mouth to hers, our tastes mingling, and even though her lips are slightly musky, I like it.

I’ve claimed her there. I’m going to claim her everywhere, in every hole.

Ella wiggles on the couch, wide-eyed, and I kneel between her soft, supple thighs, tossing one of her legs over the back of the couch. With one hand, I tease her clit again, slippery and sticky from her juices, then move it to her nipple, using it as lube to slide my fingers around her while she moans.

“Grayson, I need you now,” she moans. “Please. I want you to be my first.”

My cock throbs, and I grab it by the base, sliding the very tip between her slick, wet lips. I know I’m fucking huge, and I want to make her scream in pleasure, not pain. Ella arches her back, eyes closed, like she’s trying to get me inside her, but I don’t let her. Not yet.

Instead I push the head up, along her slit, until I’m teasing her pink little clit with it, then slide my length along her.

Ella whimpers, throwing her head back, and reaches down, taking my cock in her hand and pushing it against herself. It’s so sexy that I hold my breath, just watching my cock touching her while she moans and writhes, completely and utterly ready for me.

I tease her clit a few more times while she bucks against me, breathless and wordless, and finally I position my cock at her entrance again. I’m totally bare, my skin against hers, and I always use a condom but I can’t handle the thought of putting one on for Ella.

No. I need to be inside her, primal and raw. I need to fill her up completely.

“Grayson,” she says again, her voice a ragged whisper, and that’s all it takes.

Slowly, I push the head of my cock inside Ella, and she gasps. Her hands claw at the couch below her, and I grit my teeth. She’s so tight, the tightest thing I’ve ever felt, and I can feel her sweet little cunt stretching around me as I enter her slowly.

I don’t stop, but I pause for a moment, drawing myself out before I thrust in a little deeper, trying to get her used to taking my thick shaft as her pussy clenches and relaxes around me, Ella’s breathing growing ragged.

“Touch yourself,” I say, reaching up to tweak a nipple. “Show me how you touch yourself, kitten.”

She looks at me in surprise for a moment, then reaches down with one hand and starts slowly circling her clit with two fingers, biting her lip as she does.

Just the sight of Ella, mouth open and face flushed, rubbing herself with my cock halfway inside her, is enough to make my balls clench, and I have to take a deep breath and pause for a moment.

“Don’t stop,” she murmurs, her eyelids at half-mast. “Please, Grayson.”

She’s so tight that even though I want to sink myself inside her, all the way to the hilt, I can’t. I have to go slowly, give her time to stretch out and accommodate my girth. With every thrust she gasps and moans, still rubbing her clit, and she’s looking at me with her eyes glazed by pleasure and lust.

“You’ve got a tight little pussy, kitten,” I groan, still fucking her slowly. “You like feeling me stretch you out and fill you up?”

Ella doesn’t answer, just moans as I slide deeper and deeper, rubbing herself harder and harder.

With one final thrust I finally hilt myself inside her and now Ella whimpers, thrashing her head to one side, her lip still between her teeth.

I grab her hips and pull her toward me as hard as I can, because I need every millimeter of my cock inside her as I bend over, my lips close to her ear.

“How does it feel to take my cock as deep as you can?” I ask, and bite her earlobe.

“Good,” she gasps, her hips bucking and writhing. “Grayson, it feels so fucking good when you’re inside me.”

“You feel that?” I growl, grinding my hips into hers and moving my cock inside her.

Ella cries out, her back arching in ecstasy.

“That means you’re mine, kitten,” I go on, sliding out an inch and thrusting into her again, the sensation so strong that my balls clench again. “I’m claiming you as mine, right here, right now.”

“I’m yours,” she whispers. “Grayson, don’t stop, please. I need this. I need you.”

I thrust into her again, harder than before, and she cries out even louder.

“Yes!” she half-shouts, half-moans.

“Your sweet little pussy is mine,” I whisper, then fuck her again. “Your mouth is mine.”

I thrust again, each one harder than the last, and Ella’s eyes are nearly rolling back into her head.

“Your pretty little tits are mine,” I say, tweaking a nipple. “You’re all mine, kitten.”

She gasps as I slam into her, but now I’m fucking her too hard for words. Ella winds her hands around my shoulders, into my hair, and now she’s just babbling in a steady stream: please God yes Grayson fuck me Grayson I’m yours.

“Come for me,” I growl. “I can’t last long in your pussy like this, Ella.”

I don’t even know if she hears me, but just as I say that, her eyes roll back in her head.

“Grayson!” she shouts, and then the walls of her pussy clamp down around my cock.

Ella arches and shouts, her entire body shuddering at once, her face flushed and her mouth open. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, and I fuck her even harder as she comes, her pussy practically milking me but I grit my teeth and force myself to hold out.

This is her first time. Ladies always come first, but that’s especially true right now.

Finally, she relaxes a little, her eyes still closed. I’m still hard inside her and I kiss her, nearly trembling from the force of not coming.

She bites my bottom lip as I pull back, then whispers, “Grayson, I want you to come inside me.”

My hands clench on her hips, and I nearly orgasm in that instant.

“Bare?” I whisper.

Ella nods.

“Please?” she whispers, and I lose control.

I come so hard I shout, my head on her shoulder, bottoming out again and again as our hips slap together and I spurt again and again inside Ella, as deep as I can get. For some reason, the thought that we could be making a baby right now only makes me come harder, until it’s finally over, and I lay on top of her, panting for breath.

At last, I push myself up and kiss her. She kisses me back fiercely, her tongue in my mouth, and when I pull back, she smiles.

“I’m yours,” she whispers.

I drag one finger down her naked body, slowly going soft inside her.

“And I’m yours,” I murmur.