Isla slides her hands down my torso, her fingers finding the waistband of my pants as she slides them beneath it. My breath catches in my throat and her hands are hesitant as she begins to push my pants down farther. Pulling away from her, I brace myself on my hands beside her head, my eyes searching hers.
“Are you sure, Isla?” I question her, and she nods. “I don’t want you to feel pressured into doing something that you’re not ready for.”
“I want this.” Her voice is tender and quiet as she stares directly into my soul. “I’m ready, Logan, I promise.”
Pushing away from the bed, I slowly rise to my feet and Isla follows, sitting up as I stand in front of her. Her eyes are on mine, slowly trailing down my torso as I hook my fingers under the waistband of my pants, sliding them underneath my boxers as I slide them down my thighs and my calves.
I watch her face transform as she scans my body, her eyes wide as she stops at my erection that is currently throbbing between my legs. Her throat bobs as she swallows hard before meeting my gaze. I’ve never felt self-conscious or nervous before, but under her watchful eye, I’ve never felt more exposed.
“There’s no way that’s going to fit,” she blurts out, her cheeks turning pink as she drops her gaze back to my cock. “Logan. I don’t think this is going to work.”
A chuckle rumbles in my throat as I step closer to her, my hands cupping the sides of her face as I tilt her head back. “I promise you that we can make it fit, baby girl.”
She swallows hard again, her eyes searching mine, but something else washes over her gaze. Trust. She’s giving me that—to keep her safe, to protect her.
“I can’t promise you it won’t hurt or be uncomfortable at first…”
Isla grabs my wrists, pulling my hands away from her face as she continues to stare up at me. She wraps her delicate hand around the base of my cock, squeezing it lightly as she licks her lips. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” she admits quietly and I swear to God, I’m about to fucking blow.
‘There’s nothing you can do wrong.”
She opens her mouth, bringing it to the tip of my cock as she slowly slides the head along her tongue. Her hand grips the base and she’s hesitant as she slides the shaft deeper into her mouth. Her eyes flutter open and she stares up at me with my cock pressed between her pretty lips.
I sharply inhale, my hand finding the back of her head as she moves her hand in tandem with her mouth. “That’s it, baby. You’re doing fucking amazing.”
Her eyes shine back at me before her eyelids flutter shut. With one hand gripping my cock and her lips wrapped around the tip, she bobs her head back and forth, drawing me in and out of her mouth in rapid succession. There’s a part of me that almost doesn’t believe she’s never done this before, because fuck…
A warmth spreads through the pit of my stomach and I know I need her to stop now before I end up losing myself inside her mouth. Both of my hands find the sides of her head and I pull her away from me. She’s still sitting on the bed, me standing in front of her, so I lightly push her back, lowering her down onto the bed as I follow after her.
“What’s wrong?” she asks, the panic evident in her voice as her eyes search mine.
Planting my hands on the bed, I hover above her as I settle between her legs. “Nothing at all, babe.” A low chuckle vibrates in my chest. “Quite the opposite. If you didn’t stop, it would have been game over.”
A pink tint creeps across her cheeks and she smiles at me innocently. The tip of my cock presses against her center and I pause for a moment, watching as her face transforms and her eyes widen.
“Shit,” I mutter, shaking my head. “I need to grab a condom.”
Just as I’m about to move away from her, Isla hooks her ankles around the back of my waist. “Don’t go,” she breathes, her eyes burning a hole through mine. “I’m on the pill…”
Fuck…
My already hard cock aches and I stare back down at her, searching her eyes for confirmation that this is really what she wants. Isla nods, linking her hands around the back of my neck as she brings my face down to hers. Our mouths collide and I inhale her, breathing her in as our tongues tangle together.
The head of my cock presses against her and I feel her tense, her body falling rigid out of it being unfamiliar. “Relax for me, baby girl,” I murmur against her lips, drawing the bottom one into my mouth as I nip at it.
Isla moans in my mouth and I swallow her sounds, her body relaxing beneath me as I slowly push into her. She doesn’t try to fight me, but fuck, she’s so goddamn tight. I know it’s hurting her as she winces beneath me, her lips slowing against mine.
“Do you want me to stop?” I whisper as I pull back to look at her.
Isla shakes her head, pulling me closer with her legs as I fully enter her in one swift movement. Her lips part slightly, a ragged breath slipping from her, and her eyes widen as I fill her to the brim. “Oh my god,” she breathes, her face contorting in pleasure and pain.
My movements are slow as I draw my hips back, my cock sliding out slightly before thrusting back into her. I attempt to take my time, to be gentle and tender, but it’s taking every ounce of self-control to not fuck her into oblivion in this goddamn moment.
Her pussy is so tight—so wet—and she clenches around me like a fucking vise grip. “Don’t stop, Logan,” she breathes, panting as I thrust into her again and again. She pulls me back down to her, our mouths colliding as I swallow her moans.
I work against her, stretching her out as I continue to slide my hips back and forth. I don’t want to hurt her, but she’s more relaxed, like she’s more comfortable and enjoying it. If she weren’t, she wouldn’t be moaning my name and clawing at my back, begging me not to stop.
Moving one hand, I reach down between us, finding her clit with the tips of my fingers. Applying pressure, I play with her, rolling the sensitive flesh under my fingertips as I continue to fuck her. Isla’s quickly coming undone, writhing under my touch as I push her closer and closer to the edge.
My balls constrict, drawing closer to my body as the warmth in the pit of my stomach begins to spread. “I’m going to come, baby girl.”
“Come with me,” she breathes against my lips. “I’m right there.”
Rolling my fingers over her clit once more, I slam my hips into her, my cock filling her deeply as she cries out in ecstasy. “Come for me.”
That’s all it takes to send her plummeting over the edge, straight into the euphoric abyss. Her body shakes, her legs quivering as she tightens them around me. Her pussy clamps down, squeezing the fucking life out of my cock as her orgasm rocks her body, straight to her core. It takes everything in me to let her ride out the waves of ecstasy before pulling out of her.
I almost don’t make it out, the cum spurting from my cock just as I’m pulling out of her pulsating pussy. My lips part slightly, a ragged breath slipping from my lips as my chest rises and falls in rapid succession. I’m completely captivated, watching her spread out for me as I coat her pussy with my come.
“So fucking beautiful,” I murmur, my eyes traveling up her body to hers. Fully satiated and glazed over from the high she’s still riding.
“And so fucking mine…”
