by Tia Lewis
I grabbed a fistful of the couch, holding it tight as Preston continued to slowly penetrate me and rub my clit. I moaned loudly, looking up into his mesmerizing green eyes.
“How does that feel, baby?” Preston asked me.
“So good!”
“Mmm yeah? You like that?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir. Yes, sir, I like that,” I moaned.
“That’s right baby, good girl,” Preston smiled and sank his dick all the way into me. I let out a loud whimper as I felt the entire length of his cock skewer me. “You are so tight. I can feel you clenching on me.”
I could feel it, too. The more he rubbed my clit, the more I clenched around him. I loved the way he stroked in and out of me. It was everything I had ever imagined. I closed my eyes, focusing on the motions inside me until I couldn’t take it anymore. I began to twist beneath him. His strokes picked up speed, making me take his thick cock all at once.
“Come for me,” he growled.
My body was sent over the edge. He pumped his cock in and out as he circled on my clit, gripping my thigh with his left hand. I started to erupt into a full body orgasm. I yelled so loud he placed his left hand over my mouth while I continued to come. I looked right into his eyes with his hand covering half of my face as my legs shook. As soon as I finished, he stopped rubbing my clit and smiled at me.
“What did you think of that?” he asked.
“That was incredible.” I was dizzy, out of breath.
“Ready for more?” He hadn’t come yet, I realized. I nodded, wanting to please him—and wanting more of him, too. “Good. Come here. Get on top.”
He sat back onto the couch and motioned for me to stand up. I had no idea what I was doing. He had just pleased me so much that I wanted to please him, too. I just wasn’t sure exactly how. I placed a foot on either side of him, straddling his cock. I squatted down as he arranged his dick at my pussy. I slowly sat down on it, feeling his cock sink into me. I could tell I had gotten even wetter after coming so hard.
“Just move your hips back and forth or up and down. Hold onto me or the couch if you need support. It’s going to feel good no matter what you do,” Preston encouraged.
I began to move up and down, feeling his cock stroke inside of me. I couldn’t believe what was actually happening. Preston reached up, grabbed the back of my neck, and pulled me into a deep kiss. I felt more connected to him in that moment than ever. We held eye contact. I moaned softly as he began to suck on my neck and pinch my nipples. I had never felt so many euphoric sensations at the same time. I continued to bounce up and down, feeling his swollen cock stroking me from the inside.
He grabbed my ass with one hand and a fistful of hair with the other. He pulled me forward and started quickly penetrating my tight pussy.
“You’re so wet,” he grunted, pulling my face down toward the couch.
I screamed loudly, taking all of his cock in as he fucked me hard. I could hear a clapping sound from the impact of our bodies coming together. I moved my head away from the couch and started biting his neck. He grabbed my ass roughly, pulling himself deeply into me. I moaned even louder, tasting the sweat on his skin while smelling his cologne. He began to moan, gripping the back of my neck. Suddenly, I felt him spasm inside me as he fucked me harder than ever. I yelled in pleasure, feeling him hold onto me as he came.
After a moment, he loosened his grip so that I could sit back on his cock. I rocked my hips back and forth slowly until I knew he was finished. We had kissed one more time before I rolled over onto the couch. Preston fell onto the couch next to me, holding my body close to his. We sat in silence for a few moments, taking it all in.
I couldn’t believe I had just had sex for the first time.
Why had I waited so long to do it when it was so damn amazing? I could tell I was hooked, I wanted more. I wanted to feel everything Preston had just made me feel and more. I wanted to please him, satisfy him. I wanted to know how to be the best lover he’d ever had. I wanted to do anything he told me to.
I started to finally understand what a Dom/sub dynamic might really be like.
“That was incredible,” I told him, stroking his muscular arm with the tips of my fingers.
“You are amazing,” Preston said before planting a soft kiss on my lips. “I’m happy you enjoyed that.”
“Thank you,” I said.
“For what?”
“For everything, really. You’ve already made me so happy.”
“We’re only getting started. I think it’s best for us to keep our sex vanilla for now. We can start doing power exchanges and using toys later on. I want to make sure we take it slow.”
“What if I’m ready now?”
“No, baby. I don’t want you to get too much at once. You’ll be familiar with sex in no time, and then we can move forward from there,” Preston assured me. “Remember, you have to trust me. I know what’s best.”
“Yes, sir,” I said, kissing him again.
He asked me how I was feeling and what it was like to have sex for the first time. I could tell he was comforted by the fact that I really enjoyed myself and didn’t seem to show any sign of regretting our intimacy. I wanted to assure him that was exactly what I wanted and didn’t second guess it. I tried to explain to him what it was like to come on his cock or feel him inside me for the first time but I was at a loss for words. It was too mind-blowing to describe.
Chapter 14
After about an hour of kissing and cuddling, we decided to take a nap. We went into his bedroom and laid down on his soft sheets. I felt my naked body sink into his foam mattress. As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep. A few hours later, I woke up to the dark bedroom. The city lights poured in through the window, outlining his flawless body.
I looked down at his cock, my new favorite toy. Even though he was asleep, he was rock hard. I couldn’t resist touching him. I glided my hand from his tight abs down to his hard cock. I wrapped my hands on the thickness of it, stroking it up and down as he’d shown me. Preston shifted in his sleep before opening his eyes. He looked at my naked body, then down at my hand stroking his cock.
“I couldn’t wait any longer,” I said to him. I leaned down and kissed him, and he kissed me back with a soft moan that made my skin erupt in goosebumps.
He ran his fingers through my hair as his cock pulsed against my hand. I looked into his eyes.
“Will you teach me how to please you?”
“You already please me by doing what I say and letting me please you. As long as you obey me, I’ll be more than satisfied. How long have you been awake?” Preston asked.
“Just for a few minutes. As soon as I saw that you were hard, I couldn’t help myself, I had to feel it. Are you upset that I woke you up?”
“Yes, I’m furious,” Preston said playfully.
“Well, I guess you’re going to have to punish me now,” I smiled at him.
“That’s right, lie down on your back,” he instructed. I did as he asked, then opened my legs in anticipation of what was to come next. He caressed his hand on my inner thighs, which only made me open my legs wider while he put on another condom. “Take a deep breath.”
As I inhaled, he aligned his nine-inch cock at my pussy. My inhale turned into a quick gasp as I felt his thick member begin to push inside me. I could feel myself stretching against him once again. I didn’t realize how sore my pussy was until that moment.
“Shit!” I yelled. I pulled away from him, but he held onto my legs. His cock felt huge inside of me. I wasn’t sure if I could take it again so soon.
“It’s ok, I’ll go slow. Damn, you’re so tight. Just relax,” Preston said. He thrust the tip of his cock in and out of me, slowly working it in. Teasing me, building me up. Making my muscles relax in spite of themselves. He had worked in another four inches before I released another loud gasp.
“Talk to me baby, tell me what you want. Tell me if you want me to take
some of it back. Your pussy feels so good,” Preston said, holding eye contact while he thrust into me again. “Is it too much?”
“Mmm no, I like it,” I said, relaxing my pelvic muscles against his strokes. “I want more.”
He began to give me longer strokes, sinking deeper into me. He fucked me slowly while my pussy got adjusted to his big cock. He began to rub my clit with his finger as he thrust into me. I could feel myself getting wetter, allowing him to get even deeper. He rubbed my clit faster and was finally able to push his entire cock into me.
“Good girl. Take that big dick,” he grunted. “You said you wanted more.”
“Yes!” I moaned, looking down at his cock working in and out of me. I watched him play with me while my breasts bounced.
“Come for me,” he told me, rubbing my clit from side to side. The more I relaxed, the less it hurt. I could tell that I was getting used to it. I could feel the ecstasy building in my body again as I looked into his eyes. I knew he had complete control over my body. It felt like he knew me better than I knew myself. I started breathing heavily. I gave in to him and came all over his cock. He grabbed my hips and thrust even harder.
“Mmm, Preston,” I whispered, but he kept playing with my clit as he fucked me. I could feel myself still on the edge from my last orgasm. He took his cock out of me and began to finger me harder. I could feel his curved fingers stroking inside me.
“Feel that?” he asked, just as intense pleasure shot through me.
“Yes!” I moaned, rolling my head from side to side as he stroked me harder.
“I’m playing with your g-spot,” he growled. “I’m gonna make you come harder than you’ve ever come in your life.”
It was a little scary, really, and I felt my body backing down from the pleasure he was giving me. But no. I didn’t want to do that. I wanted to see how far I could go, then go even further than that.
I leaned my head back and felt a pressure growing inside me. I wasn’t sure what it was, but I felt that I needed to release it. Suddenly, come began to rush out of me. Preston moaned as it dripped down his hand. I realized that he just made me squirt. I felt completely powerless against him, it was like he knew my body and how to manipulate it in every perfect way.
He slid his cock back into me and began to fuck me slow again.
“What position have you always wanted to try?” Preston asked me.
I was still half in heaven from the last orgasm, a total body rocker. I couldn’t think straight, so I shook my head as he continued to drive his cock into me.
“What about from behind?” he asked. “Doggy style? I’ll hit you at a different angle, baby.”
I sat up and got onto my knees, then gasped as Preston thrust into me again. In that position, he felt even bigger than before. I could hear him grunting in my ear. He buried his cock inside of me in one thrust.
“Shit! Ahh!” I yelled, taking in his full cock.
He reached around my leg and began to play with my clit again. I pressed my face into the pillows as I cried out in pleasure. He began to tease me with shallow strokes. I could feel the pleasure growing inside of me.
“Come for me, baby. Come on my dick,” Preston whispered into me ear as he rubbed my clit. “Do you like that?”
“Yes! Ahh! Preston!” I yelled as I came again. My legs shook, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into the pillows as I screamed. He released me, and I turned my head to the side and tried to catch my breath.
He spanked me like he was triumphant. Or marking his territory.
“Good girl,” I could tell he was proud of himself for making me come so hard.
I gasped, still panting for breaths as I came down from my high.
“Stand up,” he demanded. I stood up on shaky legs and wrapped my arms around his neck if only for support. I couldn’t believe how my body trembled all over. He reached down and grabbed my ass, slapping one cheek after the other. He leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips, and then slid one of his hands between my legs, cupping between my thighs.
“Do you want to see us together?” he asked.
I wasn’t sure what he meant. I could only focus on his fingers parting my lips and stroking my ultra-sensitive clit. I let out a soft moan as he kissed me again.
“Yes,” I said, letting my mouth fall open while I gripped the back of his neck.
“Good girl. Come on,” Preston said, sliding his fingers out of me before he kissed me one more time. He grabbed my hips, turned me around, and guided me to the closest bathroom. Once we walked in, he flicked on the lights and pointed at the sink. “Bend over in front of the mirror, put your hands on the sink.”
I listened to his instructions. I bent at the waist with my legs spread, put my hands on the sink, and looked into the mirror. I made eye contact with myself for the first time in a while. I looked fucking fantastic. My makeup had been smudged, but I had fire in my eyes.
“Open your legs wider,” Preston said, walking behind me, stroking his cock in his right hand. I stepped to the side to open my legs more. He held onto my lower back as he thrust into me again. We made eye contact with each other in the mirror, and both smiled at the same time. As I watched him in the mirror, I noticed his eyes watching my breasts bounce with each impact. I was getting even more turned on by watching him get turned on by me.
“We look good together,” he grunted as he fucked me, looking up and down my body.
“Yes, we do,” I agreed. I bent down lower so that I could see even more of his body in the mirror. I liked watching his muscles flex as he stroked into me, filling every inch of me. I held onto the sink for support with one hand and let go with the other. I reached in between my legs so that I could play with his balls at the same time, the way he played with my clit.
Preston released a loud moan and slowed his pace so that I could continue massaging him.
“Don’t stop,” he moaned.
He spread my ass with his hands, working into me. He held his cock all of the way in me, pulling my body onto his by my shoulders. I almost lost my balance and grabbed the sink again to steady myself. He began to penetrate me hard and fast. I felt the pleasure growing inside me. My nipples got even harder, and my arms were covered in goosebumps as I began to moan uncontrollably.
“Mmm, I can feel you getting tighter and wetter baby,” Preston growled, letting go of my shoulders and holding onto my lower back.
“Preston!” I screamed as my head fell down. I could not manage to look into the mirror. I could only manage to moan in ecstasy and tighten my grip on the sink.
He slid his cock out of me and began to finger me. I instantly squirted all over his hand and the bathroom floor. He kept fingering me as I kept coming, releasing more come than ever before. Preston licked his fingers, slapped my ass, and began to fuck me again.
It was so raw, so dirty. I lost myself in it.
“Good girl,” he said with a big smile. I let out a quick laugh, unable to think straight. I felt as if he had consumed every part of me. Every one of my senses was fully in tune to him and his movements.
“Where do you want me to come?” he asked me, running his hands down my back as he continued to stroke and thrust, bottoming out every time, making my body bounce in reply.
“My face,” I told him, moaning as I focused on his cock thrusting into me. I had heard of many girls loving that and always wanted to try.
“Are you sure?” He didn’t sound so sure, himself.
“Yes, sir,” I groaned, closing my eyes as my body trembled in the wake of so much pleasure. Preston thrust into me a few more times before he slid out. As soon as he did, I dropped to my knees and arranged my face in front of his cock.
“What should I do?” I asked, suddenly unsure. I knew that coming on a girl’s face was a thing, but I didn’t know exactly how it was done.
“Close your eyes,” he instructed as he removed the condom and stroked his cock faster and faster. “Open your mouth. Let your tongue hang ou
t. Then wait… Fuck!”
I did as I was told, squeezing my eyes shut in time for Preston to gush his warm come onto my tongue and across my face. I heard him groaning, cursing, muttering to himself as he came. The splashing stopped as his balls drained. I dared to open my eyes.
Preston looked down at me, I looked up at him as I swallowed the come that had fallen onto my tongue.
“It tastes good,” I said, standing up. He held me steady since I was still incredibly shaky.
He turned on the shower and heated the water up.
“Let’s get cleaned up.”
I nodded. We got into the shower together, and it wasn’t lost on me that this was the first time I had showered with another person. He put some body wash onto a loofah and carefully cleaned each part of my body. I watched the way he paid attention to each curve and crevice of my skin. It was as if he was cleaning a delicate piece of art. No one had ever made me feel so special before. I began to wash him too, paying attention to every detail the way he had with me. We began to kiss while we were covered in soap and our hands explored the other’s body. The hot water coupled with the feeling of his touch was the most soothing feeling I had ever experienced. I felt completely relaxed and comfortable with him.
Once we were done, we toweled off before lying down in bed together. He spooned me from behind and wrapped his arms around me. Within a few minutes, Preston had drifted off to sleep. I listened to his deep breaths as I began to reflect upon my evening with him and our time together.
I drifted off to sleep more thankful than ever.
Chapter 15
I woke to the sound of Preston’s alarm.
It was also the sound of reality setting in.
“I need to get some work done. I’m sorry. I don’t want to make it look like I’m kicking you out,” he sighed as he looked down at me, still naked in bed. “Because that is the last thing I want to do.”