He unrolled the condom on his shaft until the condom was stretched around his girth. He lifted my legs and slowly sank between my thighs. I felt the glans pushing into my wetness and even though I was numb from my orgasm, I still felt pressure when it stretched me. He went slow, pushing until he was against my hymen and then pulling back for another slow thrust. His thumb had stretched the entrance a little bit, so it wasn’t as painful as I expected at first. After the effects of the orgasm started to wear off, it felt a little more intense. He pushed the glans against my wetness and then shifted his weight until his body was horizontal to mine. I watched as his cock slid further inside me and then I felt my hymen tear.
“Ow.” I winced and bit down on my lip.
“Do you need me to stop?” He reached up and brushed the hair away from my eyes.
“No.” I shook my head back and forth. “I want you.”
He smiled and started to slowly thrust inside me. My hymen had been shattered by his cock, but the area was still sensitive when he slid across it. It was nothing I couldn’t handle, especially when I knew he was going to experience the same pleasure I felt. He had waited six years to ask me out and came back to Bakersfield to find me, so I certainly wasn’t going to let the pain of my virginity put out the fire raging around us. I bit down on my lip when the pain got intense, especially when he pushed into areas that had never been penetrated before, even by his thumb. Once he had about a fourth of his dick inside me, he started to thrust a little faster, pulling back and pushing deeper each time he went inside me. The area around the entrance of my pussy started to tingle again as he picked up speed, the same way it did when he first started to touch me. I felt my breathing get faster and a moan slowly pushed past my lips.
“Moans are nice.” He leaned forward until his lips were against my ear. “But I want to hear you scream with pleasure.”
“You’re going to have to fuck me harder than this to make me scream.” I saw his earlobe in front of me and gave it a light nibble.
“I can make the bed shake if you want me too, I just don’t want to hurt you.” I felt his breath come out at a faster pace.
“Don’t hold back.” I moaned again.
He leaned back from my ear and I saw the same intensity burning in his eyes that had been there when he kissed me for the first time. He started to move his hips at a faster pace, pushing deeper inside me. I started to wonder if I had unleashed the beast before I was ready, but as his pace quickened, so did the feeling of pleasure coursing through my veins. It started to bubble up inside me, creating the same pressure I felt when his tongue was on my clitoris. After several hard thrusts, I felt something different. It was a new feeling that made my eyes open wide. He pulled back to the entrance of my pussy and when he went deep, I felt it again. I blinked in surprise as a strange feeling of pleasure hit me like a lightning bolt. Another thrust created it again.
“I—I think you just hit my g-spot.” My jaw flexed open and I moaned louder.
“Of course I did.” He chuckled and nodded. “How else am I going to make you scream?”
Once my g-spot was ignited, there was no holding back. The pain was gone and I felt nothing but renewed euphoria. His speed got faster and his entire cock started to disappear inside my pussy with every thrust. I felt the pressure building like it did before and it was even more intense. I thought his tongue was the most amazing thing that I had ever felt, but his dick sent me straight to heaven. He was like thunder between my thighs and every time he crashed into me, it was like a lightning bolt inside my body. The electricity he created charged the cloud of pressure inside me. It ran along the surface of my skin and zapped every inch of my flesh. It made me quiver and then I started to shake—no—I wasn’t shaking that much.
“Oh fuck, you really are making the bed shake.” I started to breathe even faster.
“I wasn’t lying.” He laughed and grunted. “I hope the neighbors aren’t planning to sleep tonight.”
His muscled tightened and I saw a slight hint of perspiration on his brow. His cock throbbed inside me. I didn’t know what it would feel like when he ejaculated, but I thought he was close, judging by the look in his eyes. His abdominal muscles flexed and his thrusts started to get more erratic. Something was definitely happening in his gorgeous tattooed body. The feeling inside me started to change. His cock wasn’t just throbbing, the glans was pulsating each time he went deep. He started to grunt and then a slight growl rose up in his throat. It was primal and so hot it was almost intoxicating. The more he pulsated, the more I got closer to the point of no return. It was going to be a big one—I could already tell that it was more powerful than the one before it.
“I’m going to erupt inside you!” He threw his head back and roared.
“Oh god!” I felt myself tumble over the edge and spiral towards the orgasm that had been building.
There was no holding back. I didn’t have control of my body. It jerked, tensed up, and made my muscles tingle as the pleasure surged through my veins. I didn’t even realize I screamed until the noise filled the hotel room. My mouth was open wide, my eyes were rolled back in my head, and I felt my esophagus vibrate when I met his lust with my own. He kept thrusting as my pussy spasmed on his cock. Every pulsation of his glans made the condom balloon inside me with his cum. It was exhilarating. He was feeling the same thing I was and it was like bottled bliss. The moment belonged to us and no matter how many ripples of euphoria it created, I didn’t want to chase any of them except Nate.
“Wow—that was incredible.” I slumped against the mattress with my exhausted body getting weaker by the second.
“I waited too fucking long to come back.” He dropped down on the bed and wrapped his arms around me.
“Well, you’re not leaving.” I snuggled against his chest.
“No—never.” He shook his head and kissed my cheek.
The afterglow of our lovemaking had put me in a vulnerable spot. My mind raced with everything he said to me earlier in the evening. I started feeling paranoid. I had never been happier than I was in that moment. I wanted to live in it forever. Based on what he had told me, Angelina didn’t think that was possible—not the way I imagined. I needed to know more. She was right to bring us together, but there were things that didn’t make sense. I lay next to Nate for nearly an hour and every second increased my worry.
“Is something bothering you? I know it was your first time, so if I did something that hurt you, please tell me.” He reached over and turned my head towards him.
“No, everything was perfect.” I turned on my side so I could easily face him. “I’m just worried about the things you said earlier.”
“My mind is in the same place.” He nodded.
“I want to meet Angelina.” I took his hand and squeezed it.
“You already did. You met her at your sister’s wedding.” He pulled my hand to his lips.
“No, I want to sit down with her.” I snuggled closer to him. “Can you set something up?”
“Yeah, I’ll set something up for tomorrow. Just be warned—she can be a little intense.” He chuckled slightly.
6
Nate
My night with Harmony was exhilarating. It was everything I dreamed of and more. I didn’t know if we would end up in bed together, but I definitely wasn’t going to turn down the opportunity. I certainly didn’t expect her to still be a virgin. When we said goodbye, I thought about her beautiful curves for the rest of the night and well into the morning when I showered. The made me hard again and I thought I was going to have to jack off just to get rid of my erection. It instantly evaporated when I heard a knock at my door and looked through the peephole to see Angelina. I had already sent her a text message, so I knew what the visit was about. I slid on my jeans and a t-shirt before pulling the door open.
“So Harmony wants to meet me?” Angelina walked into my room and looked at the bed. “You must have had a good night.”
“Maybe I’m just a violent
sleeper.” I glared at her as I walked over and took a seat on the edge of the bed.
“If you’re violent enough to shift the bed, then maybe you should sleep alone.” She leaned over and pointed at the indention in the carpet.
“Ah, yeah—okay. Yes, our date didn’t end with just a kiss.” I chuckled and shook my head.
“I suspected as much. Quite a wild ride for a virgin.” Angelina took a seat in the chair facing me.
“Wait, how did you know that?” My eyebrows came together in surprise.
“I suspected it. You just confirmed it.” She smirked and shrugged. “So, you had a good night and now she wants to know why in the world I suggested it wouldn’t last forever? Did I get it right?”
“What did you expect? You told me to be honest with her and I was.” I leaned over and picked up the bottle of whiskey. “Want a drink?”
“No, I’m okay.” She shook her head back and forth. “Well, like I told you before, I came here to personally oversee Harmony’s journey. The meeting is inevitable. The sooner I can sit down with her, the better this will be for everyone involved.”
“I don’t like the sound of everyone involved.” I sipped my whiskey and glared at her. “I had a wonderful night with Harmony. It was exactly what I was missing in my life. Why can’t I just say fuck it and take it from here on my own?”
“You could.” She nodded. “You could date her for a while, put a ring on her finger, and settle down into a nice life. You might even get to raise a couple of babies.”
“What’s the fuck is wrong with that?” I tilted my head to the side.
“You would be stifling her spark before the fire ever started.” Angelina exhaled sharply. “You’ve had six years to figure out what you wanted. Do you really think it is fair for Harmony for you to just waltz in here, steal her heart, and put it on a shelf?”
“I don’t want to put it on a shelf. I mean, I know it is too early to think about the rest of our lives, but I feel like we’ve got something real. It’s the first time I’ve ever felt that.” I sighed and shook my head.
“So don’t stifle the spark. Let it burn. What you get in return will be a lot sweeter than a conventional marriage. You don’t want that either, you just don’t know it yet. You’ll understand when you see the bigger picture.” Angelina tapped her fingers on the table. “You have to be strong enough to let her walk each one of her roads without getting blinded by what you shared last night.”
“I’m putting a lot of trust in you.” I sipped my whiskey and sighed again. “You’ve brought me this far and you’ve given me something special. I just hope you don’t ruin it before it has a chance to fully develop.”
“You’ll always be here first.” Angelina smiled and nodded. “That will mean something, no matter what.”
“Then there will be others?” I felt my jaw tense up.
“If she wants it. She’s not a fragile flower. She needs things that you can’t provide, but if you let me do what I know is best, she’ll have everything when she returns to you.” Angelina leaned forward and patted my knee. “I’ve brought you this far. Trust me to take you all the way to the eternal happiness you both need.”
“Okay.” I let out a long sigh and nodded. “I don’t like it, but I’m only here because of you.”
Once Angelina was gone, I had to fight against my very nature not to chase her down and tell her to call the whole thing off. I wanted to trust her, but the thought of my beautiful Harmony being in another man’s arms made my possessive nature flare. I wasn’t sure if Harmony would even agree to it. Part of me hoped she heard Angelina’s plan, told her to fuck off, and came running back to me. That worried me, though. If Angelina was right and I couldn’t give her everything she needed, then I was scared to build a life with that lingering in my thoughts. The night we shared would be the final page of an unclosed chapter that finally slammed shut. I hoped it didn’t end that easily after waiting so long to understand how much I wanted her.
Last night was too perfect for it to be last one we share together.
7
Harmony
I was nervous when the meeting with Angelina was set up. Gina wanted to have lunch and hear all about my date since I was rather vague when I we traded text messages the night before. Normally, I would have jumped at the opportunity, but I just wasn’t ready to talk about it. I felt like I was going to have to fight for what I wanted when I met with her. I drove to her hotel, which was a bit nicer than the one Nate was staying at. I walked into the lobby, prepared to go to war if necessary. I was thankful that Angelina brought us together, but there was no way I would let her tear us apart. Whatever sick and twisted game she was trying to play would have to end. The only ripple I wanted to chase was the one that took me back to Nate. We could figure out the rest on our own.
“Thank you for coming.” Angelina opened the door and took a step back.
“Thank you for meeting with me.” I returned the courtesy as I walked into her hotel room—which was actually a suite.
“Would you like a drink? I have coffee, tea, or something stronger if you’d prefer.” She motioned to the kitchen area which had a full mini-bar.
“Maybe just some water.” I nodded and took the glass when she poured it.
“So, let me guess.” She walked into the living room area and took a seat. “You had a wonderful night with Nate and you can’t imagine anything else but eternal happiness.”
“Well, it’s not exactly like that.” I took a seat across from her. “I just don’t understand how this is supposed to work exactly. I mean, who are you to determine what people want?”
“I’m not the one that determines it. I’m simply a guide.” She smiled and nodded. “I’m not your enemy. Nothing would make me happier than for you and Nate to have a wonderful life together.”
“Then why make it so difficult before we even get a chance to see where it is going?” I sipped my water and tilted my head. “That doesn’t make any sense.”
“When I was building a profile for Nate in order to help him find what was missing from his life, I also had to build one for you.” She picked up the tablet on the table in front of her and leaned back in the chair. “I needed to know if he was just hung up on a face from the past or if there was actual substance behind his feelings.”
“Did it tell you I was a one night stand?” I narrowed my eyes at her. “I assure you it was wrong if that’s what you landed on.”
“No. I believe in honesty with all of my clients and whether you like it or not, you are now my client.” She slid her finger across the tablet and started tapping the screen.
“I don’t want to be your client.” I scoffed at her and shook my head as I reached for my glass of water.
“Hear me out and I ask that you keep an open mind, because I’m about to lay some truth on you that might be tough for you to accept.” She looked up from her tablet. “You are living one hell of a lie.”
“Do what?” I nearly spit out my water before it was swallowed.
“You seem like such a sweet girl on the surface. So innocent. So nice.” Angelina chuckled. “Harmony Carmichael, or should I call you SubmissiveCindy21?”
“Holy shit.” I felt the color draining from my face and my head spun so fast I thought I was going to pass out.
“Ah yes, your secret online life. You like to be spanked, dominated, and you’re open to trying anything once.” Angelina turned her tablet towards me, showing me one of the profiles I had created on a Virtual Submission website.
“That—that’s private! Nobody knows about that! How the hell did you find it?” My heart kept beating, getting faster with every second.
“Perhaps you’d like a stronger drink than water?” Angelina put the tablet on the table near me. “What was it you were drinking at your sister’s wedding? A martini?”
“I think I just want the vodka in a glass.” My lips started trembling and a chill ran through my body.
Nobody knew about that profil
e, not even Gina. I had never opened that portion of my life to anyone. It was a fascination that had always been in the back of my mind, and I didn’t even know where it came from. One of the earliest memories I had of it intriguing me was watching a friend get a birthday spanking. It set something off inside me that stayed there until I was away at college where a stray click on the Internet took me to a website about domination and submission. I did some roleplaying with a few Doms and had one that I talked to on a regular basis until I graduated and moved back home. I hadn’t even logged in since then. I was too shy and scared to meet someone in real life. I certainly wasn’t going to tell anyone about it. It was a fantasy that I thought I would forget when I eventually met someone.
“Here you go.” Angelina put the glass in my hand and walked back to her chair. “You have nothing to be ashamed of.”
“I don’t? The woman who brought me a man that I thought I was going to fall head over heels for knows something about me that I never wanted revealed!” I sipped the vodka and then guzzled it until the glass was almost empty.
“I’m not going to share this secret with anyone. Like I said, you’re my client now as well.” Angelina tilted her head to the side. “I know you’ve never acted on any of this, regardless of how much you wanted to.”
“How do you know that?” I felt the alcohol settling into my stomach and it didn’t mix well with the panic that was already there.
“Because I leave no stone unturned. I turn them over, examine them, hold them, and sometimes I make them whisper all of their secrets to me.” The smile returned to Angelina’s face. “And right now, your stone—Mr. MasterDom4u is already in Bakersfield.”
“What the fuck?” The contents of my stomach came dangerously close to being expelled on the rub beneath my feet. “You brought him here? This crosses the line, Angelina!”
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