“I’m sorry,” he said as he plunged forward tearing through the thin layer of skin that was her virginity. He forced himself deep inside her. She was tight, and he bit his lip to hold himself still as she grew accustomed to him.
She screamed as he entered her. She fought him, thrusting away from him, which only embedded him inside her deeper.
“Calm down.” He soothed her, capturing her lips in a kiss to try to distract her from the pain she was obviously feeling. “I’ve got you.”
“It hurts. You’re hurting me.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll feel better in a moment.” He hoped she felt better. She was so tight, and he wasn’t a small man. Experienced women sometimes struggled to take him.
“I thought the books were lying,” she said.
“They are. I’ll make you feel good, Elle. I promise.” He kissed her lips, her eyes, her neck. Isaac knew how sensitive her neck was and paid close attention to her erogenous zones until she began to move under him, her legs sliding up and down his where he sat between her spread thighs.
Her pu**y convulsed around him, tightening harder than any fist. He closed his eyes to keep himself in control. Being inside her without a condom was sending him over the edge. She was the first woman he’d gone bare-back with.
He was pleased that he’d spent the time getting her wet to help make it easier for her.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore,” she said.
“Do you want me to move?” he asked.
Noelle nodded her head.
Keeping hold of her hands at the side of her head, Isaac pulled out of her tight cunt feeling every little ripple as he moved past her tight muscles. If her pu**y was tight he couldn’t begin to imagine what her ass would feel like.
When he pulled all the way out of her tight heat, he pushed back inside her. Each movement he did slowly and with care until she lay under him moaning with the pleasure. She grew wetter with each thrust of his hips.
Her screams echoed off the walls of the hotel room.
“That feels so good,” she said with a moan.
“I’m going to let go of your hands. I want you to hold onto me and trust me.” Isaac let go of her hands. She wrapped them round his neck. He moved gown to cup her plump ass. Holding her in his hands he sped up the rhythm of his thrusts, going deeper inside her. He felt himself bump against her cervix making her cry out in shock.
He stopped as her cries held a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“Are you all right?” he asked.
She nodded her head. He bumped her again and watched as she bit her lip.
“Am I hurting you?”
“A little, but I think I like it.”
Isaac smiled as he took over. His grip tightened in her ass. She lay under him, her hands around his neck. Soon she began moving her hands down his back to his arms and back again.
He slowed his moves to an achingly slow tease. She panted under him, her tits bouncing with ever jerk of his hips. Leaning down, he bit her right nipple, sucking the tender flesh between his teeth. He didn’t know it was possible for her to grow tighter, but she did, her pu**y quivering around his shaft.
Pulling away from her, he glanced down to where they were joined. His c**k was slick with her cum. Her cl*t peeked up at him. He brushed her cl*t with his finger and felt her come apart. The speed at which she cl**axed shocked and delighted him. Her body was already attuned to him. The merest touch set her off.
Going over her, he slammed his lips down on hers. He couldn’t hold himself together any more. He needed to come. Isaac wanted to feel his sperm drowning her cunt, to mark her as his woman so no other man could have her.
He lost control. Her hands wrapped around his neck, holding on as he gave her everything. He forgot about it being her first time and pounded inside her hot little body. Her pu**y gripped him harder. He lifted her leg high above his hip and watched as his c**k disappeared inside her little hole, the red, puffy flesh calling to him.
Her cries sank into his senses.
“Do you feel me? Deep inside your cunt? This is mine, do you hear me? Mine,” he said with a growl.
“Yes.” She gasped as he swivelled his hips, driving hard inside her.
Isaac felt the release from the tip of his toes course through his entire body. He slammed inside her innocent body and came with a roar, his seed shooting against her womb as he did. Pleasure sparked inside his head as dots appeared before his vision. He felt lost to the sea of sensation as his cl**ax ripped through him. Moments later, he collapsed on top of her. He was too boneless to move. She held him to her as he gained his bearings once again.
When the pleasure subsided, he knew he had to get up and clean her. Noelle had given him something precious, and he would keep every part of her with him. He pulled away from her, and his now flaccid c**k came out of her body. Her wince made him look down at the flesh he’d just pounded. A small amount of blood was on his c**k and her thighs. On closer inspection he saw it was only her virgin blood.
“Stay still. I’ll clean you up.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“Yes, I do.” He kissed her on the lips before he moved from the bed. Seeing the blood of her innocence had struck a chord inside him. He’d taken something precious, something that she couldn’t pass onto anyone else.
He went to the small bathroom on the opposite side of the room. He found a small towel. Rinsing the towel under warm water, he went back in to see her sitting up.
“Lie down,” he said as he approached.
She leaned back against the pillows. He applied the warm towel to her pu**y, soaking up some of the blood and se**n while he did.
“I’m sorry.”
Isaac glanced up to see her staring at him with tears in her eyes.
“Don’t be sorry. What you’ve given me is a gift, and I’ll cherish it always.”
“Isn’t that a little old? I thought treasuring a woman’s virginity was a little outdated.” She smiled, but he could see it was forced.
“I’m an older guy, and I still treasure it.” He rinsed the cloth of the blood and se**n and bought it back to lie on her red pu**y.
Isaac lay next to her, wrapping his hands around her. “I want to hold you.”
Chapter Fourteen
Noelle woke up the following morning, and her body ached, especially between her thighs. She felt an arm over her waist, and when she turned over she saw Isaac watching her.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Morning.” She felt the blush heat her cheeks.