Page 55 of Forgotten Sacrifice
“I want to know,” I say, his evasive answer making me that much more curious.
Vince sighs in frustration. “I don’t want kids, so I’m careful. With you, I know you’re on the pill, and it’s for purely selfish reasons, but I don’t want a damn thing between my dick and your tight virgin cunt. I want to mold this pussy to the shape of my dick. Feel you stretch. Know that my dick is the first inside you.” His dick twitches as he nudges me again. “How’s that for why?”
Not knowing what to say, I nod, relaxing my tense muscles as I spread my legs for him. “That’s my good girl,” Vince coos, and I secretly eat up his praise with a spoon. He strokes his hard dick, a few drops of jizz leaking from the head, and my pussy flutters wildly at the sight. He nudges my entrance, this time easing the tip inside. “I’ll go slow,” he says, and I don’t know if he’s assuring me or reminding himself.
I whimper as Vince moves his hips forward and pauses, giving me time to adjust. A strained look takes over his handsome face as he holds back, entering me slowing, inch by inch. “Oh, Luna. Feel that? Right there is where I’m going to stretch you open,” he says with a look of awe. “Deep breath for me,” he instructs, and I take a deep breath as he slides all the way home, his pelvis flush with mine.
I snap my eyes shut with a hiss; it’s a stinging pain, just as Vince warned.
“Eyes on me. Good girl,” he says when I snap my eyes open, finding his real eye full of tenderness.
To my utter mortification, tears spring from my eyes.
“It’s alright. Let it all out,piccola.I’ve got you.” He kisses my tears as he begins to gently thrust, his pelvis hitting my clit on each forward move.
I moan, my body as confused as I am about my emotions. The pain has subsided, but now it feels like an overwhelming sense of fullness.
“Stop thinking, Luna, and let me take care of you. I know what to do. Your body knows what to do. Relax.” He leans down to kiss me, but I turn my head, refusing to give himallmy intimacy.
Vince growls, gently biting my earlobe as he fucks me with long and slow thrusts.
“Oh,” I moan, my toes curling as pleasure builds yet again deep inside my pelvis, spreading through my entire body.
“That’s it.” He hums with approval. “Reach down and play with your clit. I want to make sure you know how good it feels to come with my dick inside you.”
I snake my hand down between our sweaty bodies, rubbing my swollen clit back and forth with a moan.
“Fuck, this feels too good.” He beings speaking in Italian, the beautiful-sounding words comforting as he fucks me with long, slow thrusts.
Tears sting my eyes as pleasure barrels through me about as subtle as a freight train. No longer able to focus on playing with my clit, I dig my nails into his muscular back as my entire body convulses.
“Just like that. Let go, and come all over my dick,” Vince commands.
Digging in so hard I’m sure to have drawn blood, I scream, “Oh, God!” My pussy contracts wildly as I snap myeyes closed, realizing that feral sound is coming from me. “Vince, I’m—”Coming.
Purple sparks flash as my body trembles wildly, and then everything goes dark.
I open my eyes in time to watch Vince thrust faster and faster, the look on his face so lustful I might come a third time.
“Christ, Luna!” Vince shouts, warm cum spurting inside me.
He keeps moving his hips until I can feel his dick softening, and he pulls out, collapsing beside me. “Mmm,” he murmurs, wrapping his arms around me.
I sigh, breathing in his masculine scent mixed with the delicious smell of our sex.This feels so safe.
Catching that insane thought, I scramble out of bed, the movement causing me to wince in pain.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Vince jumps out of bed, but I hold up my hand.
“You though we’d cuddle, and what, I’d be dumb enough to catch feelings after my first fuck? Sleep with one eye open, Vince.” I make a throat-cutting motion as I spin on my heel and march my naked ass out of the room, ignoring his cum running down my thigh.
“Not a problem, seeing as I’ve only got one eye,” he calls after me.
Chapter
Twenty-Three
Vince
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