I set the head of my prick against her entrance and I swear static electricity, mixed with fire, bounced between our bodies. I eased forward and the crown slid inside with the barest of hesitations.
I got about a half-inch inside of her channel and felt the passage narrow. A hymen? How the hell?!
I looked down into Lilith’s eyes once more. The tears continued to stream from them.
“Last chance,” I told her.
“I want you, Jimmy. Take me. Make me yours,” she replied.
I don’t know if it hurt when I took her cherry. She was already crying so it was impossible to tell. She gasped – but I couldn’t decide if it was from pain, shock, or delight.
I kept pushing into her and – when there was no more of me left to give – she squeezed my neck and kissed me hard. I nearly blacked out before she released that kiss.
She looked up at me and said, “Make me yours. I need to cum on your beautiful cock.”
I’d seen this woman get fucked by a lot of dicks. This was the first time she’d ever called one ‘beautiful’.
I began stroking my penis in and out of her vagina, peppering her face with kisses – from her leaking eyes, to her lips, to her jaw, to her ears, to her neck.
After a couple of minutes, I could tell she was getting close to an orgasm.
“Fast or slow?” I asked.
“Fast and hard. Please,” she asked softly – but without reservation.
I reached under her and grabbed those perfect ass-cheeks in my palms again. I held on like a rock-climber – and then I began fucking the most beautiful woman in the world – just as hard and fast as I could.
She was cussing in that same guttural language again and I continued slamming my cock into her grasping channel as hard as I could – occasionally bumping her cervix when she thrusted her hips forward to meet me.
She shrieked as she came. The look on her face was divine. Making this woman cum was like checking an item off of your bucket list – it was supremely satisfying. Her vagina writhed around me and I was a little amazed that it didn’t push me over the edge and have me nutting inside of her – but I wanted to give her another one. I could wait a little longer.
She was crying again. Her sadness broke my heart. These looked like happy tears – but it was so hard to be certain. She took my face in her hands and pulled my lips to hers. I had to release her ass to move as she desired. I compromised by relocating my hands to her other perfect pair of globes – her breasts.
That brain-fog – that I had seen in my friends – when they’d fucked Lilith – I could feel it taking over my mind as she kissed my breath away. Suddenly, the fog cleared and it was like stepping out of the shade into the bright warm glow of a sunny spring day – full of life and exuberance – after a long hard winter.
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When had we traded places? Lilith was now looking down at me – sitting on my cock. Her naughty, talented pussy was doing wonderful things to my rigid prick. Beautiful things. Heavenly things.
Her fingers were gripping the tops of my shoulders – at the edge of my collarbone. She was holding on like she was worried that I might throw her off – like some sort of rodeo bull.
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