between servicing her sweet hole. Once I feel my thick stiffness bobbing in front of me, I realize it’s my own grunts and growls I’ve been hearing.
“Eric,” she gasps, and I lift my hands to join hers, which she grabs tightly, our palms pressed together as her fingers grip mine.
She’s so close, and I want to make sure I give her maximum pleasure as well as support so keeping one hand in hers, I use my other to press her behind again, making sure I have maximum contact.
“E-Eric,” she stammers again, hyperventilating as I feel her body stiffen and her back arch under the pressure of my hand.
“I’m… I’m a… a… ahhh”
A small squeak escapes her as she tries to finish what she’s saying, but her climax consumes her, flooding my mouth and face with wave after wave of her sweet, hot orgasm which I lap up greedily, vowing to myself to honor her like this every day from now on, no matter what.
I grip her by the hips, savoring her essence as she shudders and pulses, riding the waves of what I feel is her first real orgasm ever.
“I’m a virgin,” she gasps, and I feel her go limp as she collapses backwards, fully spent.
I growl approvingly, and moving up her body, I kiss every inch of her, opening her top up fully and nuzzling my face between her ample breasts before kissing her tenderly, savoring the taste of both parts of her I like best so far and letting her taste the magic of her own climax.
The pressure of my hot, fat cock against the inside of her thigh is enough to make us both groan with pleasure, but I only want one thing for now, to know that she’s satisfied and that she knows she’ll be mine from now on.
“I said, I’m a virgin,” she huffs again, gasping in between breaths as she struggles to stay lucid.
“I heard you,” I whisper into her ear.
“It’s wonderful. It means you really are all mine. Now and forever, nobody else’s, just mine.”
She opens her eyes, sitting up a little, covering her chest with her hands as if she’s embarrassed.
“You don’t mind?” she asks innocently.
I shake my head, smiling.
Beaming.
“How could I mind? It’s just one thing that makes you all the more perfect,” I tell her.
“We don’t have to. Not right now, not if you don’t want to,” I continue, noticing the relief in her eyes as she fully melts into my weight on top of her again.
“It’s just so new… so… wow! Is it always like that?” she asks, still trembling and having little jerks and spasms of post orgasmic pleasure ripple through her.
“It is with us,” I tell her, and I mean it.
If pleasuring her with my mouth is this amazing, I can’t wait to claim her properly.
And I will.
But not here. My queen needs her castle, not a stable when she’s crowned.
“You’re mine now Alyson,” I remind her.
“Let’s take a moment to get your breath back, but I want you to get ready, get your things from your place. I’m taking you home.”
Our home.
Chapter Nine
Alyson
I never knew anything could feel so good. That one person could do that to another and only make me feel like I want more of them, like that and every other way, forever.
Eric’s huge body and warmth on me as I recover from the best thing to ever happen to me already has me wanting him inside me, but I can tell he wants it to be special.
More special than this place.
Sorry Mrs. Phelps.
“I really am yours,” I murmur, more to hear myself say it out loud, like pinching myself to prove I’m not dreaming.
Oh god! If I woke up and this was all a dream, I’d just die.
But it’s real.
Eric’s huge hands run down my body as he turns me onto my side, pulling me snug against him, his huge hot dick riding up my back making me shudder.
It’s better than real.
It's heaven and I want to stay like this forever.
Part of me wants to leap up and just go. But just being with Eric, having him hold me so close, so tenderly. It’s the only place I want to be.
Eric’s hands on my hips, then my chest and then all over me as he growls with satisfaction, make me feel a fresh hot flush of arousal. Stronger than before. I have no idea how he can control himself, my own insides ache for him and I already feel like I’m ready