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I woke up early the next morning with my hand on Clementine’s breast. This wasn’t the first time we’d slept in the same bed and my hand had made it to her breast. However, this was the first time her breast had been naked and I kept it there. I moved closer to her and she settled back into me. My c**k was nestled next to her butt and I could feel my morning hardness pushing against her. I kissed her neck softly and ran my fingers down her br**sts to her stomach and then her pu**y, slowly letting my fingers touch her. I groaned as I realized she was wet. Even in her sleep, Clementine wanted me. I groaned again and lifted her leg up. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I knew I needed to feel her. I pushed my c**k between her legs and rubbed it up and down her pu**y. It felt like heaven and torture at the same time. I was so close to f**king her, yet I knew I couldn’t. If we’d already been lovers, I would have entered her already. I would have woken her up with an orgasm. However, there was no way in hell, I was going to let her first time, be her waking up to me inside of her. That wasn’t cool. I’d have to make sure she was cool with morning sex before I ever did it.
I grabbed my c**k and rubbed it directly against her clit. I could feel her body moving slowly against mine as she slowly awakened.
“Morning.” She whispered.
“Morning.” I kissed her neck and continued rubbing her.
“What a great way to wake up.” She moaned and squeezed her legs together. “I’ve never woken up feeling like I’m about to come before.”
“I’m glad to hear that.” I laughed, and then groaned as she reached down and moved my c**k closer to her pu**y opening. “What are you doing?”
“I want to feel you inside of me.” She moaned. “I need to feel you.”
“No, Clementine.” I groaned as the tip of my c**k sat in her pu**y entrance. With one smooth stroke I’d be inside of her.
“Please,” she groaned and shifted slightly. The tip of my c**k moved inside of her and we both groaned.
“Clementine.” I muttered, but didn’t move. “I don’t want to do this here.”
“Why not?” She moaned and shifted again. She grabbed my hand and brought it to the front of her pu**y. “Feel how wet I am for you.”
“I know.” I rubbed her clit and groaned as my fingers became soaked.
“Rhett, please.” She sighed and pushed back against me. “Ooh.” She cried out as my c**k went further inside of her. I groaned and pulled her back towards me and slowly pushed my c**k further inside of her. Her pu**y felt wet and tight against my throbbing c**k and I could feel her hymen. I paused for one second and then pulled my c**k out of her quickly. “No.” She cried out and turned towards me. “Why?” Her eyes were full of desire and she was breathing heavily.
“I didn’t have a condom on.” I kissed her. “And I told you, not at the hotel. I don’t care what you say.”
She pouted at me and I growled and pulled her out of bed. “Get your clothes on now and we’re going.”
“What?” She looked dazed as she stood there watching me get dressed. “What’s going on?”
“We’re going to my place.” I grinned.
“Oh?” A smile hit her face and she pulled her clothes on quickly.
“Yes, and I’m going to make love to you all morning.” I winked at her. We both got dressed in record time and ran to my car. I drove quickly and all I could think about was how fantastic her pu**y had felt when my c**k had been inside of her. I knew that technically there was no way she was still a virgin, well, maybe she was. I hadn’t popped her cherry as yet, but the fact that my c**k had been inside of her kinda negated that fact, I felt. However, I knew that I wanted her official first time to be in my bed at my house. I wanted that for her and for me. We reached my house in record time and I started pulling my clothes off as soon as we hit the front door. I grabbed her around the waist and I carried her to the bedroom, both of us giggling.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked her while pulling her shirt off.
“Yes.” She nodded eagerly and I grinned at her before pushing her down onto the bed. My fingers were pleased to find that she was still wet and I quickly grabbed my wallet and pulled out some condoms.
“I’m going to try and make it so it doesn’t hurt, okay.” I pulled the condom on my hard c**k and got on top of her.
“I don’t mind.” Her eyes glittered and she reached up and pulled me down. “I just want to feel you inside of me.”
“Aww, f**k, Clementine.” I groaned at her words. “You’re going to make me come before I even enter you.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” She whispered against my lips and I kissed her hard, while slowly lowering myself on top of her. I reached down and spread her legs and entered her slowly. It felt different being inside of her with the condom on, not as sensitive and not as primal. I knew that I was going to have to get her onto the pill as soon as possible. I wanted to f**k her with no rubber on. I wanted to feel every drip of cum on my skin. I watched her eyes widening as I entered her slowly. When I reached the hymen, I pushed through quickly. She gasped out loud and I paused and she shook her head.
“Don’t stop.” She moaned and I started moving my c**k again slowly. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I did want her to enjoy it. I knew that many women didn’t come from missionary and I didn’t want her first experience to lack an orgasm, so I f**ked her for a few minutes in missionary and then I pulled her up and turned her around quickly. I entered her from behind with more force and then reached around and rubbed her clit as I moved against her. She cried out as I increased the pace of my c**k entering her and I grinned as I felt her pu**y lips tightening on my c**k and her body trembling in an orgasm. I closed my eyes and grabbed her hips and pounded her quickly for a few seconds and then felt myself coming hard and fast into the condom. I pulled out of her and placed the condom on my night table before pulling her into my arms and kissing her. I stared into her eyes and she looked dazed and in bliss.
“That was wonderful.” She gasped. “I never wanted it to stop.”
“It was amazing.” I kissed her and nodded in agreement. I’d never had sex where I’d cared so much about making sure the other person orgasmed. In fact, I’d never had sex where my body had felt like that before. “I want you to go on the pill.” I whispered as I cuddled her. “I want to make love to you without a condom.”