NALLA,HIS LITTLE GIRL

THAT NIGHT

The months lined up one after the other until the one with Nalla's birthday came. Whenever I asked her where she wanted to go or what she wanted to do she would just darken and turn the topic. I managed to reconcile her with her parents / adoptive parents, thus gaining their trust. Not that they invited me to Sunday lunch, but at least they didn’t make a problem around Nalla’s weekend with me.

From all the worries about organizing the birthday, in the end it turned out as it usually happens in my company. I rented our favorite place for the evening and surrounded Nalla with our favorite people. It was the first birthday she was celebrating with, now, our company. I waited for this night for a long time, so the party for us was over shortly after midnight. We spent the whole evening with a minimal amount of alcohol. I needed a clear head, and somehow I wanted her to remember this evening as well. I took her back to the apartment and helped her take off her champagne-colored dress, bought just for the occasion.

"Shower, baby?"

"I should ..." she yawned.

Taking a shower together has become a kind of ritual for us. I could control myself, and I loved watching her c*m in the shower. I admit, her hands were trained to perfection and she was able to bring me to an explosion in a few minutes.

I dried her with a towel and lifted her into my arms. I finally added a few pounds to her! And Mother Nature made sure they were well spaced. Awakened after the shower, she reminded me of the Vampire who drank a few more drops that night and Jacques, who tried to drag him away from the bar. Well ... more luck next time.

"I had a good time tonight," she said, stretched out on the bed. "Thank you for all."

"Evening isn't over yet," I said, pulling her closer.

I wasted no time. I was just afraid of losing control. I went down to her breasts and stomach. And even lower ...

The spasm that went through her lower body made me slow down. I least wanted to scare her. I begged her inside to relax.

"Do you trust me?" I asked.

"I think so ..." she said visibly nervous. "Will it hurt?"

"I'll try not to hurt," I promised. "But stop me whenever ..."

With her knee on my shoulder, I wanted to smile. Strange pose for conducting a conversation. However, her legs were relaxed and I was able to return to the task. I caressed her and played with her, and if it was a normal situation, she would have had at least three orgasms by now. But tonight will be different, I thought. It was clear to me that it would only take me a few minutes, but that for her it would be an impossible mission.

I put the tip of my thumb in her already wet p***y. I was rock hard and ready for work. I moved my thumb in a circle, straightening up so she could see me. She was scared, I saw it in her eyes, but she didn't stop me.

"Ready?" I asked, adjusting between her legs and putting on a condom.

"Will it fit?" She asked.

"Yes, don't worry." I laughed, but I immediately became serious. "Look at me ... don't look away from me."

I approached and leaned the tip of my "friend" at her entrance. She was breathing fast as I toyed with her. I paused because I had to calm myself down first. I was scared almost as much as she was. I was afraid I would hurt her. I inhaled and entered her only with the tip. She grabbed me around the neck and looked at me with a clear anticipation of pain.

"Honey, breathe ..." I smiled to encourage her. "This will be quick."

Come on, I thought, relax. I retreated and re-entered the tip. Now or never, I told myself and went deeper into her. She didn't drop a voice. She bit her lip and cut it. Okay, I didn't plan to see that blood. I paused to get used to the new feeling. A moment later I started to move. She let go of my neck and slowly, uncertainly began to move with me.

"Take it easy, girl." I paused. "Let me ..."

She was tight, tight and f*****g hot. I was mad with desire for her. I wanted her too much to hold back any longer, but I was damn afraid I would hurt her if I suddenly nailed myself to her.

"Little girl, I'm going to c*m ..." I gasped and put my fist on her mouth. "It will be fast and strong and I don't want your lip to get hurt again. Bite me. "

She dropped her teeth on my arm without any question. We breathed together and the very next moment I was all in. She closed her eyes and took a bite with a strength I never dreamed she had. I came almost immediately, due to the pain that flowed through my whole body, due to the crazy need to mark her. She let go of my hand so I wouldn't fall over her. One tear slid down her cheek as I pulled away from her. I sank down on the bed and pulled her into my arms. We were silent for a while, she was looking at the condom I hadn't taken off yet, red from her.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"I will be ..."

"Come on, let's go wash you." I said, taking off my condom.

"Did you expect this?"

I didn't want this conversation to branch out, so I didn't even answer her. I picked her up from the bed and took her to the bathroom. I was careful as I bathed her. She didn't complain that something was hurting her, but I didn't really want to take the risk.

"Sleep, little one," I whispered to her as I put her back to bed. "You were good tonight ..."

I lay down next to her and pulled her into my arms again. However, some of us did not plan to sleep ... more precisely, Nalla and the lower part of me. Her bare skin quickly brought him back to the "attention" position. After almost six months, that was to be expected. And now that we're finally here, I wouldn't even get off of her. She turned to face me and looked for her way to my boxers. I smiled when her hand reached its destination.

"Sleep, little one. That's enough for tonight. "

"And if I want more?" She asked, settling on my stomach.

"You'll stay there." I winked. "That's how I can look at you and play with them." I pinched her n****e.

The sound she made was something between a hiss and a growl and I knew I hadn’t fully tamed her. I reached for the nightstand and pulled a new condom out of the drawer. I moved under her so I could take off my boxers and pull on a condom. She settled above me.

"Take it easy, baby." I said, adjusting to her entrance.

She dropped a few millimeters, enough to feel her heat but still too little to enjoy. She watched me as I drool like a kid over her t**s. Immature fool! She smiled at me once and landed on me with all her weight. Her scream, my withdrawal ... it all came in a split second. The dumbest and most painful thing she could do to herself. She got up again, but the second time I managed to stop her. I grabbed her ass and pulled her onto my stomach.

"Nalla, no!" I said. "That's how you're going to get hurt."

She kept her hand on her stomach and I knew she was went all the way. Okay, I thought, if that's how you want to play ...

"Lie on your stomach." I said as she sank down on the bed.

She obeyed me, but she shivered as I ran my hand down her back and ass. I put a pillow under her pelvis so that her butt was slightly raised. I settled behind her, bent down and kissed her neck and shoulder.

"One word and I stop," I said quietly.

I rode her. I entered little by little, until I found myself completely in her. I paused for a moment, then began to move. I penetrated her tight p***y faster and faster. I got to the point where it was no longer making love, but pure, heartless f*****g. She writhed beneath me with each rush of mine. She moaned as I buried my fingers in the flesh of her ass leaving red marks behind. She would scream every time I nailed myself to her in one go. I didn't slow down, I didn't even stop. I just kept f*****g her the way I shouldn't have the first night.

"Stop!" She screamed.

I stopped, but did not retreat. I remained buried in her as her young, wet p***y writhed around me. She tried to get away and it brought me back to reality. I got out of her and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked behind me. She was curled up around that same pillow. Oh, f**k!

"Baby, I'm sorry ..." I put my hand on her back.

"Don't touch me." She moved away from my touch. "Please..."

"Shit." I crossed to her side of the bed. "Princess, I was carried away ..."

"It's okay, I understand you," she murmured. "You didn't hurt me ..."

"No, I didn't hurt you… you're just wrapped around that pillow now because it was really nice ..." I said sarcastically.

"Vic, you really didn't hurt me." She sat down next to me. "I'm all right..."

"Okay, I'll believe you. What happened? Did I scare you? ”

"No, but it will certainly sound stupid."

"The rule of conversation still stands, and the night is slowly slipping away."

She stirred and for a moment it seemed as if she was uncomfortable talking about what was bothering her. She’s cute when she’s ashamed, but this is definitely not the time for that. I decided to start first, so what ...

"You're not what I expected," I said, referring to her earlier question. "You're more relaxed, hotter - the sounds you make are f*****g mesmerizing."

"You didn't hurt or scare me ..." she whispered without looking up. "I can't say it didn't hurt for a moment or two, but it was all right."

"Then what happened, little one?"

"I was afraid of myself and my reaction. I was scared that I liked that feeling. Somehow I realized that was not normal. "

"I don't really understand how you can like something that hurts you, but I understand that we're all different and that I don't ask stupid questions." I smiled. "Still, share everything you like and enjoy with me, because that's the only way to complete each other. OK?"

"So I'm not crazy, am I?" She laughed.

"Nalla, in order to answer that question, I would have to go back to the past. You are not abnormal and you are not crazy. You have a lot of thinking about everything. What’s right, what’s not, what’s normal… It’s perfectly okay to turn off the brain and let the body speak for you. I'm still getting to know you, it will take me a while to understand what signals your body is sending me. Relax, if you don't like something, stop me. "

"You've already abstained too much because of me… I just want you to be happy with me."

"Look, I want us both to enjoy this bed. It's not an achievement if I empty my balls and you stay halfway there. I want to hear you moan and scream for me. If the condition for that is a little rougher game, I really have no problem with that. And now hug me and kiss me, let's go to sleep ... "

"But you didn't come ..." she said disappointedly, adjusting to her pillows.

"Neither did you ... so we will continue tomorrow. Now sleep. ”I kissed her nose as she curled up next to me. "I'll have to go to the company tomorrow."

"It's Sunday ..." she frowned. "Who works on Sundays?"

"Just for a short time, don't get angry. You'll be here when I get back, won't you? ”

"When are you going to tell me what you do?"

"Sleep, little one. I'll tell you once. "