The sun shining through Nicole’s window wakes me, but she seems unaffected. We’ve tossed and turned through the night, ending with my arm slung over her, as she lies on her back. She moved around a lot, but regardless of where she went, I followed behind, needing to touch her every second.

Although I miss looking into the sparkle of her gray eyes, I’m happy she’s still asleep so I can continue watching her sleep. Her face is relaxed as she breathes deeply, her breasts rising and falling. Man, she looks like an angel, so peaceful and calm.

The past twenty-four hours feels like a dream, and I know how feminine that sounds, but I don’t care. Never in a million years would I have ever considered Nicole could be a virgin, but now that I know it all makes sense. She’s been so reserved and apprehensive and this whole time I thought it was because of me, but now I know it was just her inexperience.

I wonder what made her hold out so long. Surely she’s had guys throwing themselves at her feet, but she’s abstained for a reason. She’s special and I really hope I made her feel special enough last night. She definitely enjoyed herself in the act. Hell, she came like four times.

But this isn’t my first time at the rodeo, and I’ve slept with women before who come to regret their decision afterwards, and I just hope Nicole doesn’t feel that way. I could tell she was caught up in the moment, and the more I teased her, the more she wanted me. I just hope she still feels that way when she wakes up.

There’s never been another time in my life when I wanted to spend the night with a woman as much as I did last night. I was terrified she’d ask me to leave. I needed to hold her until I fell asleep, and it felt amazing to have her body in my grasp as she drifted off. Something about her just seems so innocent, even after I’ve taken her virginity.

It’s in her eyes, and the way she looks at me. She has no clue who I am outside of my name, and that makes me like her even more, because she likes me for me. Hopefully she’ll never find out anymore about me, although I know that could upset her in the long run. I’m not trying to hide myself from her at all; it’s just that I’ve seen how women react to my status before. And while Nicole seems different, you never know how wealth and fame can change someone.

Surprisingly, I don’t feel too bad about keeping my royal status from her. What I do feel guilty about is knowing that I’ll be leaving the states to go home soon, thanks to my father. I could tell Nicole, and maybe that fact should have kept me from taking her virginity last night, but I don’t think she would handle it well.

It’ll be best to tell her right before I go, if at all. I can pretend it was sprung on me at the last minute and she’ll be none the wiser. She did say she has a passport, so I could always just offer to fly her out later, but I doubt that’ll be an option. Who really knows? Everything seems to be up in the air now, and I can’t find the words to make everything in my mind make sense.

Last night was too good to wake up trying to think rationally. She was so sweet, her body tasted and felt even better than I anticipated. Knowing that no one else has ever felt her, smelled her, or even heard her the way that I did makes my cock grow.

Man, she sounded so sexy moaning my name. If I could record her, I’d replay that sound all day long. Just thinking about it makes me want to go another round. Glancing down at her sleeping figure, I begin to replay the previous night in my mind.

She was so much more active than I’d thought she be after she told me she’d never done it before. I kind of expected her to just lie there, and with how good she felt that wouldn’t have been the worst thing, but feeling her move with me made it even better. She let me dominate her, following my every move.

My cock twitches just playing it back in my mind, and before I know it, my fingers are tracing her naked body, flowing over her curves. Just as I make my way over her nipple her eyes flutter and my stomach drops like I’m on a roller coaster waiting for her reaction.

This girl has me on edge, so worried she’ll be upset about something, or even regret giving me her most precious gift. When her eyes land on me, and those plump lips curl into a smile, I feel like I’ve won the lottery.

"I was hoping you’d still be here," she smiles, stretching her arms.

She must really think I’m a douchebag. Why on Earth would I leave out in the middle of the night after how amazing last night was? I’ve got to show her that she doesn’t need to worry about me leaving or not valuing her.

Leaning down, I take her mouth before she can get her next sentence out. When she gasps, I slide my tongue in her mouth. She even tastes good in the morning! Her back arches and it’s like she’s offering herself to me as her boobs rise until they’re flush against my chest. Blood is rushing through me, headed in one direction really fast.

Her slender fingers reach down and wrap around my length and I laugh into her mouth. She’s a feisty little something; I’m creating a monster.

"Well, good morning to you too," I smile on her lips.

"I want you, baby," she says in this dark, sexy tone and I have to grit my teeth and flex my abdomen muscles not to come right there.

"You got me, beautiful," I say before rubbing the tip of my nose against hers.

Who am I doing this romantic shit? Talking like I’m writing a poem! She makes me strip my player persona that I’m so used to maintaining. I just want her, and everything else really doesn’t matter. I don’t care how soft I look or sound, but what’s crazy is from the look on her face I can tell she doesn’t think that. She likes me, the real me, no matter which side of me I share.

"Are you hungry?" she asks, her voice more like the normal tone.

"Yep," I answer without hesitation, but I doubt she knows what I’m hungry for.

"Do you want to get breakfast?" She touches my cheek with her soft fingertips, her palm resting on my jaw.

"We can," I answer, leaning to kiss her soft lips again before continuing, "But I need a taste now."

Slowly, I make my way down her body, kissing her roughly, using my teeth and tongue. She’s have a few hickies when I’m done, but I doubt there’s anything I can do to make her body anything less than perfect.

Her skin is so incredibly soft, her curves subtle yet defined. The way her hair falls around her breasts makes me twitch, and she smells so good I just want to lick her from head to toe. So that’s what I do, running my tongue down her body before pausing between her breasts, which are the perfect size, a handful each. Massaging one in each hand, I move between the two, licking and sucking her aroused nipples as she squirms and moans beneath me.

Those fucking moans drive me up a wall. I feel like I’m gonna explode and we’ve barely gotten started. Her hands are in my hair, and I’d usually stop a girl from doing this, but I actually like it when she does it. With anyone else it feels like they’re trying to dominate me, and that could and would never happen, but with Nicole that goes without saying. I don’t need to set boundaries or rules with her, because we both know what it is. She’s in my control, letting me please her, and she wants to touch me as much as I do her.

Now she’s tugging at my hair and it feels so good I sigh as I make my way down her body, licking inside her cute little belly button. She squirms and giggles and I’m reminded how cute her laugh is. It’s another sound I want recorded to replay throughout the day.

"Oh God!" she gasps as my tongue traces the lips of her sex. She’s already glistening with arousal, ready for me.

"You’re already wet for me," I tell her while rubbing her clit with the pad of my thumb.

"I dreamed of you," she moans, her legs falling apart as she offers herself to me. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen the way she just submits, giving me free reign.

"What was I doing?" I ask before kissing her opening like I do her mouth. She shrieks before moaning loudly.

Moving down the bed, I drop to my knees, pulling her to the edge of the bed so I can better access that sweet pussy. She’s creaming before I can even get started.

"Thomas! Baby!" She moans and my hips begin rocking, dying to get inside of her wetness.

"Mmm…" I hum tasting her. She’s so sweet, like a mandarin. Holding her legs apart, I tease her clit and her hips lunge forward, shoving her snatch in my face. Fuck, its sexy.

"Tell me what I did in your dream," I want to make her talk while I pleasure her, because her moans turn me on so much.

"Oh, God!" she moans before answering, "This, baby. You were sexing me crazy."

What does that even mean? What could she possibly know about getting sexed crazy? She’s the crazy one if she’s impressed already. Don’t get me wrong, last night was perfect, but it was just the beginning. I have so much more I want to teach her. Nicole is my student now, and I’m going to show her every single way I can please her. I want to know her body better than she knows herself, and when she begins breathing heavy I think I’m on the right path.

"Ahh! Yes! Oh, Thomas! Right there, baby!" she yells, pushing her body forward. Fuck, she drives me crazy with this shit. She’s begging me, and when the tip of my manhood brushes against her duvet cover I almost cum all over myself. I’m that turned on.

She’s gotta cum, and she’s gotta cum now. I need to be inside of her. Quickly, I suck on her clit, first gently, as she squirms beneath me, and then I graze my teeth along her sweet spot.

"Oh! Thomas! Oh no! Baby! Please!" She’s screeching in that high-pitched voice and then she’s juicing in my mouth. I keep sucking her, gently, as her climax racks through her. She looks like she gets afraid when she’s about to cum, and it’s the look of innocence that really turns me on.

The second I think she’s finished, I jump to my feet, pulling my boxer briefs down, eager to dive inside of her. Noticing my wallet has fallen out of my pants pocket as they lay discarded on the ground, my attention is stolen for a split second and in that moment Nicole ounces on me so fast I’m confused when I feel the warmth on the head of my manhood.

"Whoa!" I mumble, her small mouth stretched to take me straight inside of her warm mouth.

Sliding her tongue up and down my shaft, she makes a trail of sloppy wet kisses as she moves from my base back to the head before again taking me in her mouth. Holy fuck, it feels good. And after getting so worked up hearing her climax, I’m already ready to cum, but there’s no way I’m not cumming inside of her sweet pussy. Gritting my teeth, I look to the ceiling and try to think of anything that’ll take my mind off this nut begging to ooze into her mouth.

Just when I’m regaining control, she chokes on my cock. Looking down in shock, hoping she’s already, I see her gagging before spitting a mouthful of spit on my throbbing cock and rubbing it in with both of her hands as they squeeze me tightly. Holy fuck!

I ooze a little before I can bite back the pleasure, and if I’m not mistaken she hums while savoring the taste of my spunk. Christ, I’m fighting a losing battle with her. How can she be so fucking sexy and erotic on her first time?

Her head is bobbing, and despite my best advice, I can’t help but watch her. It’s something about seeing my length disappear into her tight, wet mouth that just drives me up a wall. My God, it’s amazing. My hips are inching forward as she bobs towards me, trying to push myself a little further down for throat.

Cradling the nape of her neck with one hand, I use the other to wipe the stray hairs from her face. Her long brown hair is everywhere, so I take both hands and gather it, holding it all with one hand, like I’m giving her a ponytail. She must’ve been annoyed by her shiny hair being in the way, because the second I hold it up, she starts working overtime, bobbing back and forth while twisting her head so her tongue twists around my cock.

"Fuck! Slow down, baby," I warn her, but she doesn’t seem to care. Her left hand is stroking my base, jerking me off, as I try to pull her hair to slow her down.

"Nicole," I growl. I don’t fucking want to cum, but she’s taking over. I can’t stop her because it feels too good, but I want to cum inside her pussy. Fuck!

My hips are not listening to my mind, because they’re rocking steadily now, thrusting into her mouth, chasing my climax. She glances up at me, and I know she sees me gasp, because she doesn’t look away. Instead, she stares at me with her jaws stretched as she packs me in her small mouth. Tears sting her eyes as she fights her gag reflex, and I can’t fucking look away. Fuck it, I’m going to cum in her mouth.

"Fuck, Nicole! Ungh! Suck it, baby! Ungh! Suck me off," I grunt and groan, the pressure creeping up from my chest.

Oh God she feels amazing. I thought it couldn’t get better than fucking her, and when she first started sucking me off, I could tell she’d never done it before. Now, she’s caught her groove and she’s working me like a pro. Bringing her other hand up, she grips me with both hands, twisting in opposite directions like she’s fucking grinding pepper. Oh, God. Now, I’m just trying to extend it as long as possible, because this feels too damn good to end.

"Fuck, baby! Just like that. Oh, yeah! Suck it!" I growl, shoving my rod down her throat. She takes more and more with every thrust and my eyes begin to cloud over as the pressure takes over my body. I feel it coming over me, and fight it as long as I can before warning her.

"Stop, baby…" My voice is weak as fuck. How does she do this to me? She’s speeding up now, her mouth and hands moving faster.

"Nicole...Baby...I’m about to cum...Stop, baby," I’m fucking pleading with this girl, but she doesn’t care. I know she doesn’t want me to cum in her mouth.

All I need is for her to be grossed out and upset when I cum down her throat, but she won’t stop! My eyes cloud over as my eyelids grow heavy and I know it’s only a matter of time. Fuck it, I might as well just enjoy it, because she’s sucking the soul out of me.

"Nic...Oh, God...Baby, you’re mouth is amazing...Oh, shit. Baby, I’m about to cum…" I look down to emphasize, and she’s staring up at me. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen and I explode instantly, cumming for what feels like a minute as I roar loudly. I’ve never cum so much, or so hard, my body doubles over as I release her hair, my grip going limp.

She twist and bends her small body to keep sucking me as I spasm in her mouth, still cumming. Finally I feel myself empty, releasing everything I have. Looking down I watch her gulp, swallowing my nut and my eyes almost pop out of my head. Are you kidding me?

Without thinking, I reach down and place my hands under her arms, lifting her with ease. Her legs spread like butter for me and I carry her to the wall, pinning her against the plaster before sliding my still hard shift inside her. Oh, God. She’s warm and dripping wet. She’s gotten even wetter from making me cum. It’s like my pleasure turns her on.

There’s no way I’m going to cum again. I’ve never cum back to back, and I know for sure it won’t be after dumping a load of that size in her mouth. But I just want to feel her, and thank her. She feels so good; I don’t even need a climax. Making her cum is enough for me. So when I hear her begin to hum my name, I’m more than pleased.

"Thomas! Baby!" She’s pleading already, because there’s no warm up.

Some times you have to be sweet and ease in, but this isn’t one of those times. Nicole needs to know all the different ways I can take her, and today’s lesson is getting fucked. She’s pressed against the wall, her legs wrapped around me, completely at my mercy. She has no leverage, and can’t even touch the ground. Her only option is to take this cock, and she’s fucking loving it.

"Take it, baby!" I growl, looking directly in her eyes.

"I want it, baby! Fuck me hard!" she yells.

Whoa. I wasn’t expecting that. Instantly, I feel pressure deep in my abs as my muscles clench in anticipation. No way. There’s no way this girl can make me cum back to back. I’ve fucked a lot of women. Like, a whole lot, and never have I even thought I might be able to pull a back to back. Sure, I can fuck you twice, because my cock takes a long time to go down after I’m rock solid, even if I nut. But I’m not going to get two releases, it just doesn’t happen.

"Thomas! Baby! Yes! Oh, Thomas!" Her voice is desperate and needy as her arms cling around me, her ankles crossed behind my back as her body bounces on and off my manhood. The pressure is in my chest now. This is unbelievable. I’m chasing this climax even harder than I was the first. My hips are racing and I’m pound driving her tight pussy, our bodies clapping together loudly as her hair flies all over the place.

Fuck, she smells good. I’m hugging her body tight now, her back no longer against the wall. I want to feel her on every inch of my skin. Her soft boobs are pressed tightly against my chest, bouncing as she moves on and off my cock, screaming like a sex kitten.

"Thomas! Yes! Yes! I’m gonna cum for you, baby!" she yells.

She’s got me down to a fucking science. She knows exactly what I want to hear and she’s driving me to another one. It’s gonna fucking happen, I know it. Now, I don’t want her to cum, not yet. She’ll cum with me.

"Not yet, Nicole!" I growl, my left cheek pressed against hers, my mouth right at her ear.

"What?!" She asks in a panic, her sweet voice laced with terror as she moans in my ear, her pleasure taking over.

"Hold it!" I grunt, lifting her faster, pumping her harder, going after this release with all I’ve got.

"Thomas!...Oh God!...Baby, I don’t know how!" she shrieks, her pussy is squeezing my cock, clenching as her orgasm prepares to rush through her.

"Hold it, Nicole!" I growl before biting the tip of her ear.

"You haven’t taught me that yet!" She yells just before digging her teeth into my shoulder, biting me hard as fuck.

"FUCK! Cum, baby!" I yell. My balls draw up instantly when that pain hits me in a shock and I know I’ve got three strokes maximum left.

"Now! Nicole! Cum!" I yell, even though I’m so close to her, my mind isn’t working correctly. But it doesn’t matter, because she does just as I say and climaxes on command. The sense of power sends me over the edge and I let go inside of her, my cock twitching as her pussy creams and squeezes me.

"Oh fuck!" I yell.

""Thomas! Oh God!" she yells with me.

Stumbling forward, her back crashes into the wall, but I don’t care, I just thrust forward, burying my cock as I finish cumming. She wraps her arms and legs around me like her life depends on it. She’s still cumming, screaming my name in my ear. Rather than moving away from the loudness, I’m actually leaning into it, wanting to hear her louder and louder as I cum for her. That’s it; I’m climaxing specifically for her. This is all for her.

Our bodies are coated in sweat, our chests heaving together when I grip two handfuls of her hair in my hands and pull her gorgeous face to mine, taking her mouth passionately. I’m kissing her deeply, urgently. That was the best orgasm of my life. I never want to go a day without feeling her. After that, I feel like I can take on the world.

My cock is still twitch inside of her, our tongues dancing together. Her hands are tugging on my hair she pulls me into her, both of us pressing so hard into the other its almost painful. When she finally pulls away she’s panting. I didn’t even realize I wasn’t breathing, ready to drown in her.

We stay staring at each other for an awkwardly long time. I don’t know what she’s thinking, but I know I’m looking in disbelief. Everything about her just gets better. I want to shower her with everything; she deserves the world.

Who would have thought the best sex of my life would be with a virgin? I’m still inside of her and I want to go again, to feel that all over. We’re still hugging each other tightly, her pussy randomly clenching me as the aftershocks rattle through her.

Nicole is staring at me with a look that would normally scare me. It’s the look a woman gives when she’s really into you. I’ve been running from this look all my life, but right now I’m so grateful she feels that way, because I feel it too. I don’t ever want her to go anywhere. Nicole is mine, whether she knows it or not. I don’t want her to want for anything, and I’ll be sure to keep her satisfied so she doesn’t.

Her ass moves, against my forearm and I remember how we crashed into the wall, completely neglecting to check on her. Running my hand over her back as I hold her small frame with one arm, I try to check to make sure she’s okay. Honestly, I’m not really holding her. Between her legs wrapped around my midsection and her arms holding onto my neck, she’s holding herself.

"Are you okay, baby?" I finally break the silence, my hands still running up and down her back, but I don’t feel any scars or bruises.

What shocks me the most is the concern in my voice, and my stomach. I don’t want anything to be wrong with or, or for anyone to hurt her, especially not me.

Gently rubbing her nose against the side of my face, she melts all the anxiety I feel in an instant. A giddy grin spreads across my face. I feel like a teenage the way she makes me gush.

"I love when you call me ‘baby’," her voice is soft and strained. I can hear the exhaustion, and knowing I’ve drained her that way makes me beam with pride.

"Well, I love when you moan my name, so I guess we’re even." I smile looking into her eyes like we’re on a romance movie, but that’s how I feel. She’s a dream. And I didn’t tell her I love her, just that I lover something she does. There’s a difference.

"That was amazing," she says after a few giggles and I turn her face to mine to kiss her hard, brisk.

"You’re amazing," I remind her between kisses.

"Do you have to go?" She pouts in a whiny tone.

"Are you kicking me out again?" I raise my eyebrows, feigning disappointment.

"Oh stop it!" She throws her head back in exasperation and I attack her neck with soft kisses, my palms pressed flat against her back as I hold her up.

"Why, baby? Tell me what you want," I say between sprinkling kisses, her soft skin damp and warm beneath my lips.

"You," she breathes.

"Huh?" I stop, titling my head as I try to understand what she meant.

My attention seems to embarrass her; that innocence returning even though my cock is still inside of her. How she can manage to blush with innocence in such a predicament is beyond me. Rubbing the tips of our noses together, I smile and she returns the gesture, her hair falling onto my shoulder.

"What do you want, baby?" I whisper on her lips.

"I want you," she repeats, and this time it makes sense.

"Nicole, you’ve got me, baby," and I doubt she knows, but I mean that in many ways, because this girl has got me in the palm of her hand like no one ever has before. Whatever she wants, she can have. All she has to do is look at something twice and I’ll move mountains to make it hers. Besides, how much more can she want me? We are still connected for Christ’s sake!

"I want you all day," she whispers on my lips before puckering and kissing me.

"All day?" I repeat like I’m considering her request, but really I’m ecstatic. I don’t want to go anywhere. There is literally nowhere in the world I’d rather be than inside of her with her hands wrapped around me.

"All day," she repeats, kissing me softly once more.

"Hmm…" I continue my pretend contemplation, but before I can break into a smile, she reacts.

"Please, baby," she whines in the cutest pout, using her arms to pull herself up my body, gently tugging at my bottom lip with her white teeth before offering me her pink lips.

I feel myself harden inside her, and her hum as I kiss her lets me know she feels it too. Being around her like this gives me a weird feeling deep in my gut, but I like it. I may have fucked a bunch of women, but I’ve never experienced intimacy like this in my life. It feels good.

Walking to her bed, I notice the blood stain on her sheet for the first time, the evidence of her virginity. She really is mine, and I know I don’t want to fuck this up. She’s special and I have to protect this feeling.

"You can have whatever you want, Nicole," I finally answer her, and she smirks before responding.

"Even you?" she chirps.

"I already told you, you have me, baby," I remind me.

"All day?" She asks with perked eyebrows.

"All day," I smile.

"Really?" she shrieks excitedly.

"Really," I repeat her again.

Pulling herself up again, she tilts her head and kisses me softly, gratefully. I know she’s thanking me for giving her what she wants, and I know I want more and more of this. She’s making me so hard. I can’t believe I have anything left after those two climaxes, but Nicole seems to unlock a new level in my sexual appetite.

"Do you have an extra set of sheets?" I ask before kissing her cheek.

"Yeah, she asks, twisting her body and then gasping loudly when she sees the blood. I can feel her body tense as her hand flies to her mouth.

"Stop," I say on her cheek, knowing she’s embarrassed. "Nicole, I don’t care, baby. I’ll lay right down right now. I just thought you would want to change them," I assure her. And it’s the truth. I’m actually happy to see the stain. Honestly, I might not have ever been able to fully believe she was a virgin if I hadn’t seen it. She was just too good.

It’s like a badge of honor for me. This is my woman, and I’m the only person she’s been with. She’s got the best pussy in the world and it curves to my cock.

"I’ll go get them," she tries to squirm out of my grasp, but I refuse to let her be embarrassed about anything in front of me.

"Baby, stop." I repeat, biting her lips, and then tugging her bottom one between my front teeth.

"It’s gross," she mutters.

"I needed the evidence. It was too difficult to believe the best sex of my life was with a virgin," I can’t believe the words fall out of my mouth, but when she blushes and grins, before burying her face in my neck, I know it was worth it.

"Take me to the bathroom. There’s a linen closet there," she whispers, and I carry her through her small apartment.

Nicole got just what she wanted. I spend the entire day with her, pleasing her in every way I can. Before the sun goes down we share another handful of orgasms between us, and its still not enough for it to feel like reality. Everything with her is a dream.