Dante
The feeling of Nicole quivering naked in my arms is quite possibly the best feeling ever.
Not because I’m a sadist or because I get off on women being afraid, but because I can feel her excitement for what’s to come.
She’s shaking slightly, but her eyes, sparkling in the moonlight, are telling me she wants me.
I want her just as badly. No—probably more.
I’ve fucking wanted this since I first laid eyes on her, and the feeling’s only grown stronger in the days since.
I lean down, kissing her softly. It’s a mere brush of our lips.
It takes everything in me to maintain my self-control.
In reality, I want to fucking devour her. I want to make her come over and over. I want her to scream my name so that it echoes in the canals around us.
Who gives a shit if we wake up the entire city?
I want everyone to know just how good I’m making her feel.
Instead, I look her deeply in the eyes, searching for any hint of uncertainty or hesitation.
I see none.
“You’re sure?” I ask, my voice just above a whisper. It’s husky with want and need, but I can’t force this on her. I know I’ve already asked this question, but I need to be absolutely fucking certain.
If we start now, I know I won’t be able to stop. The physical desire is steadily building in me. My cock’s already throbbing and standing to attention.
She smiles that irresistible smile of hers and nods, “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. Take me, Dante. Make me yours. Now.”
That’s all she had to say.
It’s innocent, yet sensual at the same time, and it’s driving me absolutely wild.
I lean down to kiss her again, deeper this time. When she parts her lips slightly, I take the opening, plunging my tongue into her mouth.
I kiss her down her neck, nipping at her soft skin in some places, sucking lightly in others. One palm glides down her waist, while the other cups her perky tit.
I flick my tongue over her nipple before taking it in between my teeth.
“Oh!” she gasps and arches her back, pushing against my mouth. I growl against her skin, letting her know just how much I appreciate her reaction.
My eyes skirt up to hers, and I can see the flushed look on her face.
What a fucking turn-on.
For someone with no experience, she certainly knows how to get a guy’s motor revving.
I let my other hand wander down to her pussy, slipping a finger between the lips. I lightly stroke back and forth, over her clit and her opening.
“Ah, ah!” she pants as I move my finger with alternating speeds and spread her wetness around.
Knowing she’s a virgin, I have to take this slow. I push the tip of my finger inside her, looking up to make sure she’s okay.
If there’s any pain, she gives no indication.
Her head’s thrown back, with her gorgeous hair spread across the bench.
Moans escape her lips as I push my finger even further in, moving it in and out to ready her for my cock.
I’d like to be modest and say I’m just your average guy, but my cock is fucking huge. If I don’t get her ready now, I’ll end up hurting her and that’s the last thing I want to do.
I take her nipple in my mouth, sucking hard as I push another finger in with the first one.
She’s rocking her hips lightly as I finger her, curving my digits against her G-spot. I can feel her come, and her moans grow louder.
I can’t take it anymore. I need to be inside her.
I take my fingers out and lick them, watching her the entire time.
She chuckles lightly and reaches out to pull me toward her.
Our lips crash together, and I press my groin against hers, letting her feel just how hot I am for her.
As our tongues tangle I let my cock rub against her wetness, I pull back to look her in the eyes.
“This might hurt a little. If it gets to be too much, tell me.”
“It’s okay,” she pecks at my lips. “I trust you.”
I breathe out heavily and lean my weight down on her, positioning the tip of my cock right at her entrance.
I push in gently, looking up at her to make sure she’s alright. Slowly, I continue to enter her, watching her the entire time so I can pull back at the first sign of pain.
She’s so fucking tight, I’m ready to lose my mind.
She flinches slightly, so I pause, but she urges me on. “Don’t stop, please…” Her hands wrap around my back, while her legs circle my waist.
When I’m finally all the way in, I can’t help but ask, “Are you okay?”
“More than okay, Dante…” her voice is thick.
I bring my lips to hers, letting them linger there while I start thrusting gently.
She’s growing wetter by the minute and I find myself grinding against her a little harder. I stroke her clit with my thumb and feel her pussy walls clench around me.
I groan, burying my face in her neck.
She surprises me by nipping at my earlobe and kissing my neck.
“Nicole…” her name escapes my lips in a wanton pant.
A moment later, she comes again, and it’s like the floodgates open.
I pick up the pace, thrusting hard enough to rock the boat. If anyone floats by, there’s no doubt that a single glance would have given us away.
I’m feeling too good to give a fuck, anyway.
Being inside her is like having a slice of heaven, and I can feel myself growing thicker as I drive ever closer to my release.
“You feel so fucking good,” I moan against her lips before thrusting my tongue in her mouth.
“You, too,” she whispers.
I grow rougher in my movements, shoving myself deep inside her as my primal desire wins over logic.
She digs her nails into my back. Her legs tighten around my waist as she starts moving her hips with mine, growing tighter as she does.
Fuck. I’m so close…
“Just a little more…” I pant, losing all self-control.
The boat is rocking dangerously now, but I can’t stop. I won’t stop.
“Fuck!” I scream with a final thrust, pushing her hips down so it’s flush with the bench. I drive myself all the way in, my cock pulsing as I come inside her.
For a moment, I don’t move. We lay there together, with me still inside her. I look down at her to find her smiling at me, her face fully flushed and her hair disheveled.
She’s never looked more beautiful than she does right now.
I’m spent. Exhausted, really. But it’s a great fucking feeling.
The adrenaline is still pumping through my veins.
We really did this. I’ve finally made her mine.
“That was amazing,” I kiss her softly, trailing light pecks all over her face.
She laughs her angelic laugh, “It really was…thank you.”
“Uh-uh, thank you.” I kiss her one last time before pushing myself up to get dressed.
“Ahhh!” she screams as the boat lurches to one side.
I grab her in an attempt to steady our movements, but it’s no use.
We both fall into the cold water with a loud splash.