My orgasm explodes inside me like a bomb. Pure ecstasy causes my entire body to tingle and shake. The sound of the rain outside concealing my screams and moans. Thank goodness, because if my brother or Tobias heard us, I’d be mortified, and pissed because I still want more.

“Mmm, you taste delicious, little Blossom. Like honeysuckle.”

Kai licks up my orgasm and slides that talented tongue over every inch of my pussy, almost sending me into another orgasm. I want another one, but this time on his cock. I’ve been dreaming about having sex with a living breathing male, and up until recently it wasn’t a specific male. Kai has been taking over my fantasies as of late and I want to play all of them out with him.

I pull Kai up by his horns and he grins at me, bending over to suck a nipple on his way. His cock bobs as he stands, practically reaching for me, begging me to touch it.

“I want this now,” I whisper into his lips, while reaching for his cock. “I want to feel you inside me. It’s all I can think of.”

“How do you want me, Daisy? Here on the table, with your legs wrapped around me? Bent over from behind? I wouldn’t mind giving you a nice spanking. Or do you want to be on top? Fuck, I’d love to see you riding me.”

Every option is viable, many I’ve seen in porn videos. I’ve had plenty of time to consider which I wanted most, which one I imagined doing with Kai. Okay I imagined doing all of them, but the first time I want to be on top. I want to slide him into me and watch as I take him. Watch his face contort with pleasure and agony as I force every second of bliss from him as I control the pace.

“I want to be on top,” I tell him, a tad bashful but determined.

“Fuck yes.”

Lifting me under my ass, I wrap my legs around his waist, trapping his length between our bodies. He circles looking for a good place to position us.

“There,” I point to the mossy grass area, and he immediately obeys.

Sitting on the ground I kneel on either side of his hips. There’re still a few rocks pressing through the moss, and I place a hand on the ground eagerly willing the moss to spread and grow, coating the area in thick, soft, spongy moss and grass. Kai grins up at me.

“That’s useful.”

“It can be.”

Kai lifts me by the hips and lines the head of his cock up with my entrance. I stop him before he can slam me down on his length. Maybe I’ll be able to do that in the future but he’s so large that I’ll need to take it slow for my first time. To savor the feeling of a real cock inside me.

“Wait, slow down. I need, want to go slow. At least at first.”

Stilling his frantic pace, Kai looks up at me and tilts his head like a curious animal. Those perceptive eyes of his catching on far too quick for my liking.

“Are you a virgin, Daisy?”

Virgin. What a stupid word. It relates to someone who’s never had sexual intercourse by definition, but I’ve been using toys and dildos for years. I’ve experienced penetration, just not from a real penis. Does that mean I’m still a virgin?

“Not exactly.”

“It’s a yes or no question. How are you not exactly a virgin?”

Thankfully he doesn’t pull away or move me off his lap, his cock is still poised at my entrance, and I tease the tip, rubbing it through my wetness. I’m trying to distract him and remind him what I want, and that my virginal status has nothing to do with it.

“I haven’t had sex with another person, but I have used toys. I know what it feels like to be penetrated, just not by a real penis.”

A multitude of emotions flash over Kai’s face, confusion, intrigue, trepidation, delight, and finally a sort of awe. His arms wrap around my back, pulling our chests flush, trapping me to him. He looks over my face, memorizing every curve and blemish before settling on my eyes. His are filled with a calm reassurance and resolve. Having made some sort of decision.

“I’m thrilled to be your first Daisy. We can go at whatever pace you want.”

Swiveling my hips I let his tip slip inside me, pressing down until more of him slides in. He doesn’t try to take control or demand more, remaining still and allowing me the control I desire. His hot skin feels so much different than silicone. Still hard but somehow soft at the same time, far warmer and wetter that’s for sure.

Then he does something no toy never has, he flexes his cock inside me. It thumps forward and back, and I love it. My eyes flashing wide and mouth falling open on a surprised gasp.

“You like that, Blossom?”

“Yes.”

“Better than a rubber dick?”