If I weren’t already addicted to this little virgin author, I’d have been a junkie after my first taste of her wet lips. She tastes like heaven. Her virgin folds are made for me, and she is made for sex. Her body responds to my every touch.

“Oh my God.” She groans out when I slide one finger into her tight untried passage. The walls clamp down around my finger, and I shudder at the thought of them clamping around my cock.

Her hips come off the bed, and her hands push my head tighter against her mound, silently urging me on for more. I suck hard on her clit then gently bite down when I feel her close to coming.

She cries out with her head thrashing on the pillow. Her hips are pumping against me and on my hand. In no world could this woman ever disappoint me. She is amazing. Her responses are so full of wonder and lust. When she finally comes around my fingers and tongue, I let her ripple and ride out the orgasm, before moving to my knees between her legs.

“I’m going to try and go slow, so I don’t hurt you too bad, but baby I’m on the verge of losing control. So, don’t move until I say.”

She nods her head, and I slide my cock through her wet slit gathering her arousal on the length of my shaft. She is warm and dripping, and I can’t wait to sink into her tight virgin pussy. I’ve never had a virgin before. I lost my virginity my freshman year to a senior cheerleader one night after a basketball game. It was short-lived, but she’d left her mark on me and in talking to her friends gave me a steady supply of experienced girls to fuck. As experienced as they were and the women that came after them, none of them had my balls as knotted up and begging for release as they were right now.

Jaci was different from the start. The first taste of her lips only whetted my appetite for her. I’m her first, but she is a first for me too. My first virgin and the first time I feel something stronger than lust for the woman in my bed. I want to claim her, put my patch on her back, and make her mine.

My cock slides across her clit, and her body visibly shudders with pleasure. Her hips move against me and I groan as the tip of my cock finds her tight opening and meets the resistance of her tight, virgin channel.

“Slow baby. Don’t move.” She is soaking wet, and her body is ready, but right now she needs me to go slow and be in control when all I want to do is slam into her repeatedly until we both come.

Instead, I ease my cock inside her with small shallow thrusts letting her body start to give into my invasion. Fuck she is tight. She grips me like a fucking glove. Her pussy is clamping down on my shaft as I probe deeper inside of her. I’m a few inches in when I feel some resistance and Jaci flinches in pain.

She sucks in a breath when I push through that thin membrane and seat myself entirely inside her. As bad as I want to withdraw and dive in again, I grit my teeth to stay still. I’ve never felt anything like it before. I used to think all pussy was the same, but Jaci blows those thoughts all to hell. Nothing and no one else could ever feel this damn good.

Jaci’s hips wiggle beneath me, and I groan. “Fuck.” She is perfect, and my control is being pushed past its limits.

I capture her lips with mine as I slowly pull from her silky, wet heat. She moans under my lips as I push back inside. Her body grasps at my cock and begs for more.

Going slow is killing me, so when I feel her body reaching for mine and her hips meeting me halfway, I break the kiss and pick up the pace. Her breasts are bouncing with every thrust of my hips.

Jaci’s eyes are closed tight, but pleasure is written in the way she responds to everything. I keep pumping into her, but duck down and capture one of her stiff nipples in my mouth. I bite down gently and when I thrust in and suck hard, then pull out. Her nails rake down my back when she latches onto me, her head thrown back in need as her body convulses in orgasm around me.

That’s when my little bit of control snaps. I feel Jaci’s body milking mine and her pussy squeezing my shaft as her orgasm rolls through her body. I keep moving within her grasping body until I feel her orgasm subside. If she thinks we are finished how wrong she is… I lift one of her legs over my shoulder, kissing the inside of her knee, which is right by my mouth.

I lean forward stretching her leg out, but also the new angle lets me pound into her pussy harder and faster like I need.

“Baby, if I hurt you let me know.” I’m out of breath from trying to hold myself back. I need the release like I need my next breath.

I’d like to think I’d have stopped or changed position if she’d spoken up that I’m hurting her, but fortunately, the only thing she said is my name and ‘oh god’ before she orgasmed again. I felt wetness cover my dick with the strength of her orgasm. She squirted all over my cock, and I collapse on top of her as my balls empty deep inside her.

We are out of breath, sweaty, and satisfied. Jaci is everything I never had before and something I’m sure I want. It happened faster than I’d anticipated. Maybe it is because she was a virgin or the time she spends writing in the shop, but somewhere along the way, I’ve fallen in love with Jaci Michaels.