Prolouge (2)

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He latches his mouth onto her brown n****e, swirling his tongue around before tugging with his teeth.  She had never done any type of s****l activity so this... this was definitely a step up from meaningless pecks on the lips.  Her back arches in pleasure, a cry erupting from her lips. His lips move to suck on her soft skin, tugging before darting his eyes into her deep chocolate brown ones.  When he looks at her, her eyes are full of vulnerability, lust, and excitement.  When she looks at him, his eyes are full of lust, excitement, and wary.  He trails his lips down to theband of his panties, pulling them between his teeth and making his way down. Suddenly she stops him, grabbing his hair. "Wait..."  "What's wrong?" He questions, slowly licking her skin while peering up at her.  "I- I'm a virgin." She painfully grits out, scared of what he'd say.  "That's fine, baby. Do you still want to do this? We can stop."  "Yes. Let's go, I want to." She decides, pushing his head back down. He smiles to himself while pulling Briella's underwear down, revealing her shaven mound.  He looks back at her and she nods her head, giving him the confirmation. Latching his mouth to her p***y, he hungrily laps at the wet folds before slowly easing a finger into her. His eyes dart back and forth.  He wanted her first time to be as memorable as possible. Which was why he was going to try everything in his power to get her pregnant. If she wanted a baby, he wanted to be the one give it to her.  He slowly eases another finger into the pleasure stricken woman in front of him. He takes his other hand, pinching the small ball of nerves while making her squirm. She tightens her legs around his head, only driving him to continue.  He loved this feeling.. knowing she was acting out of control because of him. He reveled in this feeling. It was his favorite. The thing about him was he thought power was everything. If you had power, nobody tried to question you. If you had power, nobody would ever try to belittle you.  Shoving his tongue inside of her, he reaches up to play with her erect n*****s. "You're so f*****g good. You feel that, baby?" He says, pulling his mouth away as he watching her juices slowly spill from her. She was wet and she hadn't even orgasmed yet.  "Yes," she moans as he pinched her n*****s. She never knew pain could feel like pleasure.  "You like it, don't you?" He questions before lazily running his tongue across her folds.  "Yes, I love it. More." She says, arching her back in hopes to feel his warm mouth against her once again. He winks at her before getting a steady grip on her thick thighs, using them as handles to keep her in place.  "Of course." He says before divulging into Briella's p***y again. She didn't know what to do with her hands but they instantly went to his hair, pulling at the dark black roots. He returned to pushing his fingers inside of her wet hole, hoping to help take away the pain of her virginity being taken. "Please," She begs, on the brink of the big O. Her legs begin shaking as her hands tighten around his hair, tugging so hard he would have thought she was mad at him. He drives his finger in and out of her before pinching her c**t, making her tremble as her o****m racked through every ounce of her body.  He was a hungry man and didn't stop, even while she tried to recover from her o****m. He just drank up all her juices before thrusting his tongue in and out of her, making her eyes roll back as she felt the o****m wave build up.  Again? She thought as her eyes rolled back and her toes curled.  She thrust her hips up, hoping for him to get deeper inside of her. He pulled away while she let out a cry. Briella looked down at the devilish man that was between her legs, his perfect smile and his mouth and nose coated in... her.  He smoothly wipes a thumb across his lips before coming up from between her legs. He thought she tasted delicious.  It was a exotic taste and it brought his d**k to his belly.  "I want you to taste yourself," he says before pushing his thumb into her mouth. She instantly latches, sucking her own juices. Something about this made her hormones act up even more. This was exotic to her. She'd never done anything like this but right now, staring into this man's eyes while sucking his thumb made her want nothing more than for him to bury himself in her.  She was going to have a baby with one of the hottest people in the city.  Now, she wasn't ugly; she knew that for sure. She thought she was attractive; only because when Briella thought she was ugly, she was getting asked out quite frequently. So now, she looks way better. Although the pleads to get together have ceased, there was no way she could think she was ugly. She didn't like comparing herself to others. "I'm going to put myself inside you now, okay? Just say anything, baby, if it's too much. I'll understand and we'll stop, okay?" Briella hungrily shook her head. She just wanted to hurry up and get the pain part out of the way, like ripping off a bandaid. He stroked himself softly before  eased himself into her, wary of her expression. Her eyes were screwed shut and he only had the tip in.  Breathing heavily, he freezes. "Do you want me to stop?"  "No.." she didn't know how to say what she wanted to say. "I want you to... just do it. Hurry up."  "It's going to h-," before he could finish his sentence, she thrusted her hips up, causing him to suddenly sink all the way into her.  Briella grimaced for a second, taking a deep breath before bracing herself.  "Now, go."  He nodded before slowly pushing himself in and out of her. He bends down, kissing her lips and playing with her n*****s. He was attempting to bring as much pleasure as he could to her.  "Faster, now." She demanded. His eyes widened. She was talking to him?  Before he realized he was, his hips were hungrily meeting with hers while her p***y continuously clenched around his d**k, making him groan.  She was so f*****g tight.  "You're f*****g beautiful." He mumbles before bending down and taking her n****e into his mouth. There were already a couple of hickies from his earlier exploration of her skin.  He tugged at her n****e again, making her cry out. Her p***y clenched around him again making him jerk inside of her. "Keep doing that and I might come a little too early." "Sorry," She said shyly, not even knowing exactly what it was she was doing. She was just allowing her body to naturally respond to his.  He plunged into her again, hungrily pressing his lips against hers. They were so soft and inviting, he couldn't help bitting them.  The pain had subsided and now, all Briella felt was pure pleasure. She absolutely loved the way her abdomen tightened when she felt him go deeper and deeper. He was practically in her belly.  "You're so large," she said as she let out a moan. She had never seen any d***s, besides her brother which had totally happened on accident, but she was sure they should not be this thick and tall. This was like ramming a large ear of corn into her v****a.  He held her hips, but he moved his right hand to her c**t and started rubbing her. She gasped and as she arched her back. Every time he did that, she involuntarily clenched her herself around his d**k. "Sorry, baby." Baby. She couldn't wait to have one.  Briella got sad of the thought that after all of this, giving her body to a stranger, she wouldn't even be pregnant.  "I'm close." He groaned, ferociously jerking his hips against hers. From the way she reacted when he thrusted up, he knew he found her spot.  He continued to drive himself into that spot while toying with her c**t. "Please, don't stop." "I won't ever, fuck." He moans, pressing his lips against her skin to silence himself.  He rubbed her c**t a little more while he adjusted the angle and pushed directly at her g-spot. She couldn't prevent a moan from escaping her mouth. She closed her eyes and simply took in the feelings roaming through her body. She f*****g loved this.  Why haven't I done this before? She thought.  Or was s*x only like this with him?  What if she went out and had s*x tomorrow and it was the worst thing ever? So bad she never wanted to have it again?  This s*x right here.. she wanted to have this all day, all night until the day she died.  Without realising it, she began meeting her hips to his, pushing against him. It felt as if his d**k was going deeper and deeper inside of her. She could hear him hiss, and she knew she was doing something right. She could tell he hadn't lost control yet. She wanted him to.  If she was having this good of s*x with him, she wanted to do everything with him before they parted ways.  She tightened her inner muscles around him, before f*****g herself on his d**k a few more times. He moaned before he suddenly pulled out. "I'm in charge here," he groaned, teasing her by rubbing himself up and down her lips. She was so aroused, the simplest touch made her want to come. She giggled. "Are you sure about that?" "You're a real handful. I like it. Now, yes, I am in charge." He said before jackhammering himself back into her. He quickly found that spot. "You like how I'm f*****g this tight p***y of yours? Look at how you respond to my touch." He couldn't help himself saying.  At the same time, he started to fondle her c**t in a more breathtaking manner. He was not playing nice, she thought, as she felt her arousal being stoked and her mind blanked out. Her entire body felt tense every muscle seemed to quiver in anticipation of what was to come.  He was losing control. He pushed his large d**k inside of her again and she welcomed the feeling of being completely full. She was sure if she rubbed her belly, how would be right there. His engorged flesh was pushing against her inner walls, giving her an inner massage that she had never experienced before.  No wonder nymphomania and hypersexuality exists. Briella could feel every vein that was on him, inside of her. She clenched and he continued to push himself in and out. It was like smooth sandpaper, making love to every part of her body. It felt so, so good. She arched her back and used her arms as leverage to push back against him. She found herself wrapping her arms around him, needing to physically be closer to him.  She could feel her body climbing that hill, knowing that it was all a matter of minutes maybe seconds until she had another o****m. "I'm-," Briella cries out. He knew exactly what was happening the way she began clawing at his back and trembling in his arms. She tightened around him and pushed back just as he rubbed her c**t. It was impossible to stop the loud curse that was flung from her lips. "f**k!" She held him closer to her. When he felt her clench around him again, suddenly he was jerking deeper into her wet p***y, releasing his seed. He couldn't stop the moan that left his lips as he continuously jerked into the beautiful woman underneath him.  He had never came like that before. In the other s****l encounters he had, he could not even stand seeing the woman's face. With Briella, he couldn't stand not seeing her face or those deep brown eyes.  He attached his mouth to hers while they both rode out on their orgasms together. She couldn't believe that she could ever feel this level of euphoria with out drugs when she hit her first o****m but now as she felt him release himself into, she loved the feeling. She could feel his d**k twitch inside of her before each spurt of come came out.  She practically couldn't move. Briella held on to him more. It was never ending, his come.  He pushed as deep as he could, finally emptying his load inside of her. He felt so f*****g good. She made him feel so f*****g good. Slowly, but surely, they pulled apart. She unwrapped her arms from around him, her pretty lips parted in a O while she stared at the sexy devil on top of her. He mimicked her expression, his lips parted in a O while he stared down at her. She looked so f*****g good when she was freshly fucked.. she looked like a whole other person. She was f*****g glowing.  He laid her back down, laying on top of her breasts. She laid back of the bed, his c**k still inside of her and still he held his arm around her waist. He was using her breasts as a pillow while the both of them recovered from the mind blowing orgasms they had just shared. He didn't know what to say. But she did. "Round two?" She sheepishly asked.  His eyes flicked up towards her. "You're going to be sore." "Well, I'm not right now." Was all she said before using all of her might to flip him over. He was caught off guard so before he knew it, he was on his back and she was trailing down his sexy torso. She drags her tongue down his bare skin because, f**k, she didn't know what she was doing.  So she trailed her tongue down before stopping at his large friend.  This was the first time she had actually seen his d**k and it was exactly how it felt. A piece of corn. She suddenly took back her idea to suck him. She'd never fit him in her mouth, never mind her throat. After pushing the thoughts away, she just winged it. She pressed her full lips against the wet tip, looking up into his eyes as she did so. He felt trapped. He'd, surprisingly, never had a blow job. He had actually never did anything but s*x. Tonight was a first.  She soon began sucking the tip like it was a popsicle. She sucked before trailing her tongue up and down his shaft. Taking him into her mouth again, she allow him to grab the back of her head. He slightly guided her, hoping to get her further down on his d**k.  He could feel himself inching closer. When she suddenly began jerking him while sucking, allowing her teeth to grazed, he lost control and thirst his hips up and down.  Briella took it, enjoying the feeling of him losing control. She pulled back, gasping for air before sinking her mouth back into him. She could taste the slightly bitter taste of his precum.  She grazed her teeth, looking up at him. His mouth was parted, cheating rising as he stared back down at the sinful angel in front of him.  "Keep looking at me like that, baby." He said as she gained the courage to play with his balls. She felt them tighten and suddenly he was pushing her away. He pulled her up, pushing three fingers into her p***y and spreading her juices around as lubricant.  "I want to come inside of you." He grunted before entering her again, coming once again. She loved the feeling of his short, lazy jerks as he filled her with his seeds. That alone was enough to make her come.  She tightened her legs around him as he groaned. "I've ruined you for anybody else. Just me." He drunkly mumbles.  She was too high from yet another o****m to even listen to what he was mumbling, but she did catch a round three offer.  She gladly took that one and the many, many, many, many other round offers that night.
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