Zed
“Fuck!” I cried out and punched the bed. “Are you fuckin’ sure?”
“I think so,” Lily squeaked, her head buried in the covers. “I’m sorry.”
I could practically feel my boner deflating, but there was one last resort. “Are you on birth control?”
“I’m on the pill,” Lily replied. She still refused to meet my eyes.
“Do you trust me?” My question hung in the air. I watched as Lily rolled onto her back. Seeing her sweet little tits gave me a spike of arousal, and my cock stiffened again.
Lily’s big gray eyes were wide open. She nodded without saying anything. “Yes,” she finally said. “I trust you.”
I climbed on top of her and kissed her, plunging my tongue into her mouth. She hesitated at first but then greedily opened her mouth and sucked on my tongue. Lily licked and nibbled my lips and chin, cleaning her juices off of my mouth. I moaned and reached a hand down to steady my cock.
Lily spread her legs further apart, and I crawled in between them. Her skin was creamy, soft, and pale. It looked like the silkiest fabric that I’d ever seen, and I felt a sense of wonder as I stroked her body. Lily moaned into my mouth, and I wrapped my arm around her waist, lifting her slightly off the bed and pulling her close. The head of my cock was pressed against her tight labia, and I pushed my hips forward, shoving the first inch inside of her tight little pussy.
Lily gasped in pain, and I looked up to see that her eyes were screwed shut. I stroked her hair with one hand and steadied myself against her hip. Concentrating, I plunged in hard. Lily screamed, and I stayed where I was for a minute, not wanting to hurt her. After a moment, the whimpering coming from her mouth subsided, and I began to thrust in and out of her pussy in long, slow strokes.
She felt incredibly tight, and I was already thinking about showering with all of the other guys in prison so I wouldn’t come early. Lily arched her back, and I watched as her mouth formed an ‘o’ of pleasure. She moaned and rubbed her head against the pillows, eventually pushing her hips against me and mimicking my rhythm.
The extra force felt incredibly good, and my whole body was on fire as I fucked her over and over. Lily was whimpering again, but not in pain, and I knew that my pubic bone was hitting her clit every time I thrust inside. Seeing her get off was one of the hottest things that I’d ever watched, and I bit my lip and thrust in harder and harder.
When I was about to come, I paused and pulled out of her. Lily cried out and looked at me with a red face and mussed hair.
“I need you,” she whispered and pleaded. “Please, Zed. I need you so much.”
“I need you,” I said with a grunt, flipping her on her belly and spreading her legs. Her pussy looked so innocent and pink with its soft patch of dark hair.
I reached down and fingered the wet curls, making Lily squirm. As I touched her, she moaned and pushed her legs into a split position. Her labia was completely pulled apart, and I gaped at the secret pink insides, relishing the idea of giving her the first taste of cum that she’d ever had.
I stuck a finger inside her pussy and twisted it around, making Lily squirm. She bucked her hips up and down on the bed, and her juices instantly coated my hand. When she spread her legs and started grinding against my hand, I chuckled. She is so horny for me! I thought, relishing the idea. She’s going to get addicted to my cock.
Lily was oblivious to my evil thoughts as I began to rub her clit in slow circles. She moaned loudly and arched her back. Her clit was so swollen that it felt like a pencil eraser and I rubbed my thumb over it, again and again, making her whole body shake and shiver with pleasure.
Without warning, I plunged my cock inside of her and hitched her closer to me. Lily squirmed and screamed into the blankets, and I grabbed her hips, keeping her firmly in place. She was so incredibly tight and wet; it felt like fucking a tight sleeve of warm velvet.
Her hair spread out over her back, and I grabbed a fistful, tugging and pulling her head back as I thrust my cock in as deep as it would go. Lily screamed when I hit her cervix, and I reached a hand under her body and began to rub her clit as I felt my orgasm building.
Underneath me, Lily shuddered and cried. The pleasure built and built in my body until I closed my eyes and grabbed onto her hips, screaming out and coming harder than ever before. My orgasm set off Lily’s, and the muscles in her pussy tightened and spasmed around my massive cock.
I stayed inside of her for a moment, then pulled out slowly. There was a bit of blood on my cock, and I wiped it with my boxers before flopping down on the bed next to Lily. She was breathing so hard that she was shaking and I pulled a blanket over her perfect naked body.
“Are you okay?’” I asked, scratching my head. “Did I hurt you?”
Finally, she rolled over and looked at me. Her face was still flushed, and her forehead was damp with perspiration. “I’m okay,” she replied shakily. “What was that?”
I grinned. “I popped your cherry. You were so sweet; I couldn’t resist.”
A blush crept up Lily’s already-red face. Her lips were swollen, and I realized there was a bite mark on her lower lip. “Thanks,” she whispered, looking shy. “What’s going to happen now?”
I frowned. “I don’t fucking know. Why are you asking me about that right now?”
The hurt on Lily’s face was immediately recognizable, and for a moment I almost felt bad. “Never mind,” she snapped, pulling the blanket around her and shielding her breasts. “Are you going to be able to drive me to Dawning Center?”
I stood up from the bed and stretched, locating my jeans and pulling them on. “Sure,” I replied, not looking at her. “Just let me know when you’re ready to go.”
Lily didn’t say anything as I gathered the rest of my clothes from her room and got dressed. She didn’t move, either, and I watched as she curled up in bed.
“Zed, I feel kind of sick,” she finally said. “I think I’m going to call them and tell them I can’t come in.”
I shrugged. “Whatever you want. Let me know if you change your mind.”
“Do you have to go out today?”
I frowned. I needed to check in with Peyton, and see if he had any more news for me. I hadn’t been able to find who I was looking for at The Pink Diamond, and after that jerk sexually assaulted Lily, my focus for the night had been shot to hell. Time was running out, and I knew I had little chance of finding Iron Angels and their leader if I stayed focused on Lily, no matter how sweet a distraction she was proving to be.
“I should,” I told her. “I need to call a friend first.”
Instead of answering, Lily turned around and faced the wall. She pulled the blanket up over her head. When I realized she wasn’t going to answer me, I shrugged. Women were so fucking confusing sometimes. As shitty as prison had been, at least I hadn’t had to deal with their crazy behavior all the time. It was like they just expected you to read their mind. How the fuck was I supposed to do that? I wasn’t a fucking mind reader.
“There’s something in the cupboard for you,” Lily said in a muffled voice.
“What is it?”
She didn’t reply.
I huffed and walked out to the kitchen, then opened all of the cabinet doors. There, in the last one, was an automatic coffeemaker. Beside it stood three bags of ground coffee: one plain, one hazelnut, and one decaf. It was momentarily touching to realize that she’d bought the assortment because she didn’t know which kind I preferred.
I slammed my fist against the wall. Fucking women.