Alex large penis was still deep inside me. Still it quivered repeatedly, ever so hard.
My arms and legs were wrapped around him. No one could tear me away from this. The afterglow of our lovemaking surrounded us. Our sweaty bodies were still burning.
I just wanted to lie there, beneath him. It took a few minutes for our heartbeats and breathing to slow down. I could feel his fullness inside me. I tried to move forward to pull him deeper inside me. I was hungry for a second round.
"Mmm... Baby, you're killing me...", he murmured. I repeatedly moved my hips ever so gently back and forth.
Fuck! I'm horny again.
"Baby. Stop please", he pleaded.
"You don't want to do it again?", I pouted but still continously grinding my hips against him. Ignoring the soreness I felt of my torn hymen.
Alex's getting bigger again.
"I want to Clarissa but it takes time for you to get used to it. Please stop. I don't want you to be sore and in pain tomorrow", he kissed my forehead and I stopped my movements.
He was making sense actually. I knew he only cares for my well-being.
He slowly withdrew his cock. I felt it dragging my tight pussy walls. It was painful but I loved it. I couldn't help myself so I moaned.
He groaned and placed his head against my neck. Biting my shoulder.
"Mmm... Alex that feels so good", I whispered in wonderment.
I felt so alive now. I really was craving for another fuck.
He stopped pulling out, took a deep breath and placed his hands on my hips. He tried to composed himself. Then he pulled out fast with a loud groan. I knew it tortures him to leave me hungry for more but he had to.
We were both still panting and I loved the look of him. So sexy. His body sweating and all flushed with sexual energy.
You're so beautiful...
"You're so beautiful, Clarissa", he traced me with his mesmerizing eyes from my face, then my chest, down to my inner thighs.
"Fuck it!", he cursed. He stood up and abruptly left me lying there with my thighs still spread.
"Don't move, just stay where you are."
I did what he told me to do. Too puzzled about his reaction, I looked down on myself and was so shocked. It looked like there was a murder scene between my thighs! I followed him with my eyes assessing his sexy butt, his pants low enough for me to see it.
He came back after a few minutes with a wet small towel on his hand then he placed it between my thighs. I felt the sting when it touched my skin. He pressed it against my pussy and I felt so embarrassed, I couldn't even look at him. He looked amused though. He continued with his ministrations until he was done. When he removed the cloth, there were traces of blood and our bodily fluids. I gasped.
"Oh my God! I bled a lot?", of course I did, silly me.
"Yes, it's only natural because it was your first. I'm sorry. I tried to be gentle as I can be", he frowned, looking so worried at me.
This gentleman who made love to me cared a lot about me. That made me smile.
"You are gentle and loving. There's no one else I would rather have it with but you, Alex Jude".
"Carter. That's my last name", he gave me a cheeky grin now. I lifted my hand and touched his face.
"Then I'm glad it's you, Alex Jude Carter."
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The next morning, I found him in the kitchen. I couldn't stop myself from smiling.
Wow! He's amazing. Who wouldn't love a guy who knows how to cook?
After making love on the couch, he didn't touch me again. He brought me to his room and let me sleep there beside him. We cuddled and kissed but much to my disappointment, we didn't make love. I understood. He was such a gentle person. We slept with his arms and legs around me and we were both naked.
I saw a large dragon tattoo that almost covered his entire back. I was busy feasting my eyes on his sexy butt that I didn't care to check it out last night. I went to him and hugged him from behind, hoping he wouldn't mind me doing that. He turned around, smiled and gave me a chaste kiss on top of my brow.
"Good morning beautiful, how was your sleep?"
"T'was good. I slept so soundly."
I took a baby carrot from the kitchen counter that was freshly washed and munched it with gusto.
"You have a tattoo?", it turned out as a question.
"Yes I do, you didn't noticed it last night?", he turned and crossed his arms and my oh my! Those biceps were really macho mucho!
I blushed.
How could I see that? When I was pre-occupied spreading my legs and gripping his hips with my thighs.
Oh, I said it the wrong way.
I was busy spreading my thighs and gripping his hips with my legs.
He chuckled. He knew what I was thinking of.
"Yes, how could you, right? You were so damn hot last night you couldn't wait to get your hands on me."
He laughed his head off.
"Excuse me Mr. Arrogant, I was the one seduced here and not the other way around", my face was all red and I thought my blush spread towards my neck, too.
"Oh no, don't give me your false excuses again. You did seduce me. I saw your black lace panties when you went out of the car and that dress! How I love it. Mmm... showing your pointy nipples, aww!"
I giggled, he's so cute when he's being playful.
"I did have a bra on, silly."
"You call that sheer lacy thing a bra?"
"Uh-uh"
"Better be naked then than wear those."
"Well, I won't be wearing it 'coz you ripped my underwear apart."
He smiled at that.
"And I'm damn glad I did", he sauntered towards me, kissed me, started kneading my titties against his large black shirt that I borrowed.
I lost my senses.
Yikes! there's that heat between my thighs again.
"Are you sore baby?"
"Just a wee bit."
"Do you mind if I check it out myself?"
"N-no, I won't. Please feel free to do so."
"Can I tear this shirt off you then?"
"Ask yourself. It's yours."
He laughed. He stopped caressing my titties so I sighed and pouted.
"Aww... Don't be like that Clarissa, I don't want to see you sad", he said. There was a trace of amusement in his voice.
"Okay", I went to the sink and washed my hands.
He needed to feed me. He was the one who made me hungry so I wasn't going to help him cook. He needed to serve me.
He knew what was my plan so he just stood there, looked at me, grinning.
"So Chef, what are we going to have for breakfast?"
"A warm, large cock and a dripping pussy", he said in a sexy drool.
"Mmm... okay. I want a nine-inch jumbo sausage on my pussy... oops! I mean on my plate now please", I looked at him innocently with eyes-wide with wonder.
"Got it. Do you want some hot-cum spread on your pussy? Oops! I meant plate, too?"
"No, I want to spread it on top of that huge sausage you got there because I want to lick it off slowly before I place it in my pus— on my plate".
Shameless hussy.
"Have you ever licked a large sausage before, madame?"
"No but with your permission I would like to try", I said boldly.
"Damn!"
We stared at each other. No one tried to removed their gazes. An ember was starting to rekindle. Our looks got too much heat that I fear the kitchen would be set on fire.
Oh my!
I felt my pussy starting to get wet despite it being sore. I glanced down and saw the outline of his cock on his pajama bottoms. I glanced up and saw his eyes blazing with hard coals.
My, my, my! My dream would come true.
Yipee! Round two!
"Ting!", the food on the microwave oven was ready to be served now. I saw him collecting his thoughts.
Alex was trying to make up his mind. I wished he'd choose fucking me but he took a deep breath and turned away then I sighed and pouted.
So much for round two!
Sighs.