That’s all I need. I pull my fingers from her without ceremony, leaving her gasping and bereft. But then I line my cock up with her entrance, using my cum-coated fingers to wet it before it slides easily into her wet folds.
She gasps when I’m only an inch in, and it takes a Herculean effort to stop and hold still, letting her stretch around me. I lean down and lave one of her nipples, giving her pleasure and distracting her from the pain below as I slide in a little more.
“Van!” she gasps, and I pull up to see tears in her eyes.
“No!” I pull out, immediately cupping her cheek. But Trina’s hand comes up on top of mine and squeezes hard.
“Don’t you dare stop!” she growls. “Yes, it hurts. But I’m crying because it’s beautiful. Because it’s you.”
The desire to ram my cock into her so hard that she sees stars is nearly impossible to overcome. Because what other damn reaction could I have to those words? Instead of doing what my body cries out for, however, I slowly feed my cock back in, gently pulsing, sliding back and forth, fucking her with only half my length buried inside, letting her get used to the sensation.
“Trina, you’re the most amazing woman I’ve ever—” My declaration is cut off, when, without warning, her feet wrap around my ass and shove me all the way inside her.
We gasp at the same time, for opposite reasons. To me, her tight channel is pure, unadulterated pleasure. For her, her first time, I’m pretty certain it’s not the same. I use lust magic to soothe the ache and rekindle the fire of want in her. I reach down and play with her clit, giving her other sensations to focus on.
Eventually, my darling relaxes and even starts to wiggle those hips beneath me. That’s when I smile and say, “Tell Mr. Vanngrenoth what you want, baby.”
Her eyes light with a naughty smile, and she swivels her hips. “I want Mr. Vanngrenoth to finish my lesson. I want to learn how to come on his cock.”
Fuck, hearing her mouth talk dirty makes me dig my fingers into her shoulders and start to grind against her, not yet fucking, trying instead to rub that clit and give her one last orgasm before I pound her into oblivion.
When her eyes grow hooded and she starts mewling, I latch onto one of her breasts and lap at it. Seconds later, she detonates, howling beneath me.
That’s when I grab her shoulders and start to fuck her, hard. I pound in and out of her mercilessly, pressing her into the desk and reveling in how my balls smack against the bottom edge of her slit, her tiny asshole. I watch her breasts jiggle as I saw in and out of her, and feral passion comes over me.
I’ve never been one for blood play or crazy things, but I reach down and bite her hard, just above her left breast, sinking my teeth in until her skin is red, until I nearly break the skin. I lean back up and fuck her harder, staring at my mark.
Katrina’s mine.
Then I feel it, the intense heady pleasure boiling up through my balls. It shoots out of me, and it feels like I’m engulfed by fire. I come deep inside of her, my fingers digging into her hips as I shoot my seed deep into my mate.
I lean down over her and kiss her lips, before gently pulling out to see my dick stained red. “Are you okay?” I ask, as I pull her up from the desk, chagrin coming over me. “We probably should have done it in a bed for your first—”
“I loved my lesson, Mr. Vanngrenoth. You’ve really made me rethink this whole quitting school thing.” Back in character, Katrina grins up at me. “Maybe I could get some more life lessons from you?”
One question, and my dick is ready for round two. But my mate isn’t. I can tell she’s sore when she winces as she rearranges her skirt.
I quickly bend and pull up her panties so she doesn’t have to. I can’t help sneaking a quick kiss to her thigh.
“I’m certain other lessons can be arranged,” I say as I stand up and smack her hands away from her chest. I tuck her breasts back into her bra myself, giving each one a good squeeze before I do. Then I button up her