The Curve Ball - Samantha Lind Page 0,50

I start to move the two fingers inside.

“You ready for my cock?” I ask as I work her up with my fingers. I think if I have her nice and loose and ready to come, that it will ease the pain of my cock stretching her.

She nods her head yes, but that isn’t enough for me. I need her words. “Words, Riley,” I tell her, dropping a chaste kiss to her lips.

“Fuck me, Justin.”

I growl at her use of my full name. I strum her clit, working her up and close to another orgasm. Just as I feel her core start to flutter around my fingers, I pull them from her pussy, bringing them to my mouth to lick clean. I add a few drops of the lube to the head of my cock, running it around the latex quickly before I line my tip up with her entrance. I lock my eyes with Riley, hold my cock with one hand, and continue strumming her clit with the other as I push in.

Her face pinches as my head slips in, and I still. “You sure you’re ready?” I ask, not wanting to push her into something she’s not ready for.

“We're not stopping now.” she tells me, and I feel the heels of her feet dig into my ass as she attempts to push me in further. I pull out, then line up again and slip back in, this time going a little further. Pull out, press back in. I do this repeatedly, until I finally thrust all the way in, and her cries still me immediately.

“Fuck!” I grit out, but as I go to pull out, she stops me in my tracks.

“Don’t, please don’t pull out.” So, I don’t. I stay as still as I can, and soon her muscles start to relax around my cock. I begin to move slightly, only pulling out a little bit then snapping my hips back. My movements are met by moans that I’m realizing are pleasure-filled and not pain.

“You doing okay?” I ask a few thrusts later.

“Perfect,” she tells me, a smile on her lips. I take that look as my opening to change things up slightly, so I speed up my thrusts just a little bit. I slide my cock almost all the way out of her pussy, only leaving the tip in, before I snap my hips back. My balls hit her ass, and her cries fill my ears. I roll my hips, grinding my pelvis against her clit with each thrust. When my pelvis isn’t grinding against it, I rub it with the pad of my thumb. I can feel her building up for a release, so I drop down and capture her mouth with my own. I fuck her pussy and mouth with identical thrusts, swallowing her cries as she finally crests over the edge. Her orgasm triggers my own, and I snap my hips one last time, emptying myself into the condom.

I break the kiss and suck in air as my head drops to the bed just above her shoulder. I slip my cock from her pussy, a small smear of blood on the condom, and I hope like hell she doesn’t regret this in the morning. I kiss her one more time before I go into the bathroom and dispose of the condom. I grab a washcloth and run it under the faucet until it’s warm. I ring it out before taking it to her. I’d clean her up, but that seems a little personal, and I’m not quite sure where we stand. I know I just fucked her, hell, took her virginity, but I don’t want her uncomfortable. Hell, I don’t want her leaving my bed, at this point.

“Thank you,” she says, taking the washcloth from me and pulling me from my thoughts.

“You’re welcome,” I tell her and give her a minute to clean up. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I ask once she’s done.

“It was a little painful, at first, but the pain subsided after a minute.”

I sit back down on the bed, pulling her with me as I lay down. She settles in, her head on my chest as her fingers trace shapes on my skin. My arm goes around her, settling my hand on her hip. “It was your first time?” I state, wanting to get it out there. Let her know, I know.

I feel her go rigid in my arms; her fingers stop moving along my abs. “Riley, look at me,”