“You might want to turn up the volume on your TV,” I told Brady as we came through the front door.

Kitty kicked off her heels and dropped down a few inches making her seem even smaller and more delicate in front of my towering height.

Fuck, I loved her already.

Brady was sitting on the leather sofa in front of his gigantic curved screen high definition set, his pride and joy and the dream of most bachelors.

He craned his head around and I thought his eyes were going to bug out of his head when he realized who my guest was.

“Uh, hey there. Kitty. Wow, shit. Do you want something? I think I’ve got some water in the fridge. Or a beer. Or…damn, I wasn’t expecting company.”

“She’s here for my dick, don’t worry about the beverages,” I said and pulled my boots off, one by one.

Brady sputtered a little more and Kitty, to her credit, didn’t blush at that. She hooked her hand on the crook of my arm and smiled widely. “I might need something later though, but I’m sure Hatch can take care of that.”

“I’ll run out for Red Bulls if you have trouble keeping up,” I chuckled.

I led her past Brady who still hadn’t gotten up from the sofa. He was in his track suit and had a bucket of greasy fried chicken on his lap with a couple beers on the coffee table. A typical night for him it seemed.

“Nice place you have here,” Kitty said as we rounded the corner down the hall towards the back bedroom where I stayed.

“Thanks,” Brady replied. “Will you be staying for breakfast?”

I closed the door behind us before we could answer, I couldn’t even fathom the idea of making small talk with my friend while Kitty was on my arm, ready and willing and tasting as good as she did.

“Fucking finally,” I said and turned to her. “Get out of that dress, kitten. I want you naked.”

Her eyes widened just the slightest amount, as if she’d expected me to romance her out of her clothes, but I’d been waiting my whole life for this. I had no patience.

“You too,” she said and slipped her dress up over her thighs, paused and gave me a look that had me tearing off my shirt before I took my next breath.

I dropped it on the floor and unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and also paused, looking her up and down. “Your move, kitten.”

She slid her dress up to her breasts and hesitated, looked down to where my hands rested on my zipper and lifted an eyebrow suggestively. “Come on, fair is fair.”

I laughed and pulled my zipper down, dragged my jeans down over my hips just to the top of my dick. Kitty realized I was commando and gasped, laughed and pulled her dress over her head at last.

She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her panties had been left on the seat of my truck, so she was finally completely naked, and she was beautiful.

I had to catch up, I began to drag my jeans down my legs, but Kitty surprised me by leaning down and doing it for me. She sunk slowly with them, and whispered, “Damn,” when my cock finally sprung free.

I stepped out of my pants and kicked them to the side, and reached to help her up.

“I like the view from down here,” she said, looking up at me from where she was on her knees.

“You look incredible,” I said, trying to let it happen naturally, as much as I wanted to toss her onto my bed and ravage her right then and there.

I tried to think about the last woman I’d been with and came up blank. Five years in prison, before that I hadn’t been a virgin but I hadn’t exactly fucked all the whores in the clubhouse like some of the guys either.

Had it been closer to six years since I’d been with a woman? I might not have to worry about claiming Kitty as mine, I might end up having a fucking heart attack before I finally got inside of her.

She grasped my rock hard cock and slid her hands up and down the shaft, looking at it like a starving woman at a buffet.

“You are massive,” she exhaled and licked her lips slowly and moved towards the head, licked it and opened her mouth.

“You don’t have to—“

I was going to tell her she didn’t have to give me a blowjob, especially if it was too much for her, but before I could finish my sentence she took my cock in her mouth and began to suck.

I lost all words as my brain lit on fire and the world melted away. All that was left was my cock, Kitty’s mouth, and the way they felt together.

Her tongue worked around the tip, the underside and the slit while she pumped the shaft with her hands. I wanted to come right away, my body was so taut with need and tension that I could barely hang on to my sanity.

“Fuck, kitten…your mouth…” I groaned and pumped forward a little, but not too much but I didn’t want to choke my beautiful girl.

She pushed farther, taking me deeper, moaning against my cock.

I wrapped my fingers in her hair and held her tight, pumped her mouth and growled like a fucking savage animal.

She did it to me, she turned me into a savage. I was an animal with her, and yet she could tame me into control.

“I want to feel your pussy,” I rasped, so close to the edge, but wanting to extend this moment for longer, to stretch out our first time so I could capture every second in my memory.

She slid her lips along my cock one last time, slurped the head and pulled off, looking up at me with such a look of pure sex that I almost shot my load right then.

But control. I had control. So I took her hand, pulled her to standing, lifted her into my arms and kissed her again, holding her body against mine. She was almost weightless to me, her perfect body fitting along mine as if we were built for each other, carved from the same piece of timber.

We kissed until I lost all sense of time and place, nothing existed but our bodies and our mouths, here with her nothing else mattered.

I lifted her a little more and the head of my cock pressed against her abdomen. She writhed and twisted, climbed up even farther, my hands cupped under her ass and held her tight.

I adjusted myself just enough that I hit her sopping pussy, I felt the heat radiating from her and heard her sharp intake of breath. “Tell me you want it,” I commanded and held her poised on the tip of my dick.

She wiggled and tried to slide down, force my cock inside of her, but I held her firm. She whined and nipped at my neck in urgency, but I wouldn’t relent. I wanted to hear it from her lips.

“Tell me.”

“I want you,” she said in a breathy tone. “I want you so bad, Hatch, come on.”

“I want you too, kitten,” I said with a smug tone. “But you have to say it.”

She inhaled a long, quivering breath, looked me in the eyes and finally said, “Fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”

At those words, all civility broke free and the dam of desire that had been built up inside of me for the past six years let loose.

I relaxed my grip, thrust upwards, and in one smooth motion I buried myself balls deep inside her hot, velvety cunt.

And it was everything I’d imagined, and more.