CANNON
I’VE NEVER fingered myself.
The fuck?
She was a fucking virgin? It didn’t take a genius to figure out she was. For the first time since she stood in front of me, I freaking got tongue-tied. Nicole Montenegro, a virgin?
I didn’t know whether to back off or to do what my dick was telling me to and fuck her real good. Except, I didn’t fuck virgins. I didn’t do the whole blood thing or assuring a female that it was going to be okay when it wasn’t going to.
But fucking through a tight pussy messed with my head. I wanted to be the first one for her as messed up and as crazy as that seemed.
“Callan. We don’t have to- “
“Anyone ever been inside you?”
Her languid eyes gazed at me and she nodded in denial, her cheeks beetroot red and fuck, that was hot.
“No”
Great. Fucking great because I felt privileged to be the first man to be inside her.
“Why?”
Her lips quavering with embarrassment, I placed my finger under her chin leveling my eyes with hers.
“You saving it for someone special?”
I asked.
It was not the first time I would hear that shit. Women who dreamt of living behind white picket fences with little kids running in the backyard did that shit. The shit of believing in saving your virginity for some special guy who would sweep you off your feet.
“I-I never thought of doing it. No guy wanted me and I-I wouldn’t want me either”
Had she seen her body? She was gorgeous as fuck with wide hips, perfect tits and a petite body women craved for. Whatever men she’d been with were hella blind!
“Bullshit! You are fucking perfect and everything about your body is real. Guys don’t want you? Fine. It’s their fucking loss but don’t you ever think otherwise. You gotta love yourself Nicole because no one will love you like you do”
I had been with tons of women to know which boobs were fake and which ass was real. Nicole was fucking innocence and natural blended into one.
“You saying that to make me feel better?” she asked and I spoke to her like I spoke to everyone. Which was fucking directly.
“I have eyes Nicole”
And those eyes were roaming over her pebbled nipples and her rounded perfect tits like a leopard after seeing its first juicy gazelle.
“Then why are you hesitating?” she challenged.
She didn’t get it, did she? I wasn’t the reserved guys she had been with that would kiss her and tell her she smelt like fucking lavender. I wasn’t the type of guy that would kiss her slow telling her I loved her and all that shit.
I had never been that type of guy.
I wanted to own her orgasms. I wanted to fucking dominate that body till my name was the only thing coming out her mouth as we fucked. I wanted it rough, I wanted her to beg me for more.
I wanted her to submit to me.
But she wasn’t into it. I saw it in her eyes the moment I issued the command for her to pleasure herself. She hesitated. She fucking hesitated and I didn’t fuck without permission. I didn’t fuck if my partner wasn’t into it.
“Because I’m not like other guys. I’ll not take it slow, Nicole. I’ll fuck you till you’re sore. I’ll fuck you till you feel me inside your womb. I’ll own your orgasms and I’ll lick them out of you. I’m not the type of man you want to give your virginity to. Say the word and I’ll fuck you but that will be it. Just fucking, no attachments, no sentiments but fucking”
The ball was in her court now. If she said no, I would fucking respect that and keep my distance but if she said yes. God damn, if she said yes-
“Yes. I want you to take me”
And the minute the words escaped her lips, I claimed those lips that tasted like raspberry and purity. Those luscious lips that made my dick tent before my balls. Those lips that fit with my mouth like a damn lock and key.
“I want your ass on the counter. Spread your legs wide for me, baby”
And the little minx pulled away from me. I watched with mad driven desire as she sat on the hard counter, her perfectly toned legs wide open and her clean-shaven pussy gleaning with her juices.
Kneeling on my kitchen floor, I sucked on her soft skin. Feeling it’s textures, exploring her long naked legs that left nothing to a horny man’s imagination. I gripped the outline of her hips smelling her desire from afar off.
When I bit her inner thighs, she let out a soft purr like the wild cat she was and I fucking smiled moving nearer and nearer her pulsing clit.
“Callan”
Teasing her mound between my teeth, she lolled her head back and I licked her juices, her groans turning me into an even bigger monster than I was. My fingers dug into her wide hips, my tongue worshipping her pussy as if it was the only thing holding me back from drowning.
Her nails clawed my back and my voice rumbled against her clit as if I couldn’t fucking wait to feel her vaginal walls clamping in on my dick like a vise grip.
“More”, she cried, her fingers leaving my shoulders to gripping my hair.
I did shit that I never would with other women. I never let any woman touch me while we fucked and I sure as hell didn’t worship at a woman’s feet and yet here we were.
My tongue darting inside that little tight hole of hers that brought awareness to my body and my adrenaline spiking like a fucking fix. I licked, I penetrated and I fucking devoured her freaking pink folds. And every time I did that, my dick throbbed against my pants. My dick struggled to remain in its captivity.
I latched on her clit and pulled the little flash between my teeth, my right-hand sneaking to her tight cunt. She was ready and unlike the asshole I had been my entire life, I wanted her to enjoy this more than I did. For the first time in forever, I wasn’t thinking about my dick but about the virginal woman sprawled naked across my kitchen counter.
My fingers replacing the place where my mouth had been, I applied pressure on her clit wriggling it until she squirmed against my touch. My thumb on her clit, I ran two fingers across her wet slit.
The feeling that came along with knowing I was the only man who’d touched her most sacred place did shit to my heart I didn’t want to even think about.
“Ca-Callan”, she moaned and I teased her entrance with one of my fingers.
Standing up to be at a level with her, I stared right into her coffee eyes loving every single moment of her torture. She was hot like Megan Fox without makeup hot!
“What do you want, Nicole?”
Her name bounced off my tongue as if it had been something inculcated in my mind since birth.
Arching her body into me, her eyes narrowed into slits and she bit her lip in anger.
“You know what I-I want”
“I don’t think I do, princess”, I taunted inserting the tip of my finger inside her. She gripped my shoulders and she moved against me trying to have the upper hand, trying to quench whatever lust she felt gnawing inside her.
I wasn’t just going to let her have it that quickly. I was teaching her a fucking lesson. That she needed pleasure. That she was one of the few women in Key West I found hot.
She didn’t need any guy to tell her she was beautiful because she was breathtakingly stunning and that was saying a lot given the fact that I knew only two beautiful women in this shit city. One of them being my sister.
“Please”, she begged and I smirked.
“Please what?”
“Inside…I need you inside”
“Why?”
Hell must have frozen over because I didn’t do therapeutical shit when I fucked women and neither did I kiss them but now I was doing them both and I was damn glad enjoying it.
“Get off!” she yelled pushing me away but I didn’t budge. She needed to confront her own bullshit if I was going to fuck her and if she was going to enjoy it.
“No!” I said sternly and neither did I withdraw my finger from her tight heat.
Facing each other, her eyes gleaning with unshed tears, she spoke,
“What do you want to hear huh? That I’m the mayor’s little junkie daughter who’s a virgin because she feels fucking ugly and unfuckable? That I want you to fuck me so that I can at least tone down all my insecurities. Finally, a guy thinks I’m hot enough- “
I couldn’t let her finish, instead I shoved my finger inside her showing just what I thought about her.
She was beautiful. She was gorgeous and she was brave. It was not everyday someone smacked me with a pan at the back of my head without me knowing.
Nicole Montenegro was a lot of things but ugly wasn’t it. She moaned and then she did the last thing a man like me expected.
She fucking cried.