by Wyatt, Dani
Cameron’s eyes were locked onto the spot where their bodies met, it was like a fuse had been lit and the engorged tip found its way and teetered on the precipice of her entrance.
Every fiber of muscle in his body locked down; he drew his eyes higher, and he could feel the heat coming out from her bare entrance and swirling like a warm glove beckoning him forward. Vic had stopped breathing, and Cameron could feel her juices running over his cock head.
“Vic, look at me, right fucking now. I can’t wait, I want to see your eyes.”
This shit was killing him, every microsecond he had to wait felt like a year on the rack.
Her chocolate brown eyes widened as they met his, her arms still stretched high over her head as Cameron lowered his body to carpet hers from nose to toes, holding his cock with shaking hips until he saw her lips fall open, her neck leaned back and her hips rose up in her own desperate attempt to draw him in.
He pushed forward; Victoria let out a heavy exhale and Cameron drew in her breath as it left her body. It took a master’s will to not slam forward and bury himself to the hilt in one stroke.
Oh my fuck, I’m right there. She’s so fucking hot, God please don’t let me kill her.
His pre-cum and her flowing river had him sliding easily at her entrance. She was so tight; no one had been here before and Cameron’s head pounded almost painfully thinking of the honor of being the first man to feel her like this.
“You ready babe? It’s going to hurt; I can’t help that.” Cameron growled, barely able to form words as his body fought with his mind to just take her like a rutting boar.
Victoria had already lost her power of speech, her body twitching under his and her eyes already welling with anticipating tears.
Her innocent resistance was no match for Cameron’s first thrust. He tore inside her with his first few inches; Victoria made a yelping sound, then a fuck-hurt noise but Cameron knew if he held back now, it would only get worse.
“Hold on, baby. God, it feels so good…” Cameron felt his muscles twitching and tightening.
He pulled back, feeling her softness stretching around him, then gave her another few inches, then back again, then slipped forward a few more. His eyes never leaving hers as their bodies merged, and he took her as far as he could without making her scream in pain.
Cameron felt her sweet clinging heat massaging around him like a dream. He pulled out, her face more beautiful with every stroke as he pushed with more effort. She was tight as fuck and her eyes fluttered as he buried his monster as deep as he dared until she gave him another yelp and a tiny whimper.
“Babe, God Damn, it’s gonna hurt. I can’t stop it…”
“Don’t, please just do it” — Her eyes darkened to a deep stout and the rose color flushed her cheeks.
Cameron felt her legs hitch wider and she raised her hips and he knew it was time and she was ready. He knew his cock just gave him an invisible fist bump and he tensed, ready and willing.
“Look at me, babe,” he rumbled as he tightened the muscles in his thighs, his cock already screaming out orders that Cameron could not fight off for much longer.
Her slick warmth had him like handcuffs, pulling at him to plunge deeper, but he needed her eyes first. There was no way he was going any farther with her until she kept her eyes locked onto his.
Those brown eyes, wide with lust and wonder, flicked upward and locked onto his as their bodies pulled like a magnetic field toward each other. Cameron was using more restraint that he could ever remember, seated just a few inches inside. Taking small bits of her at a time was fucking killing him.
He watched as her mouth opened, he took her lips into his, his tongue swooping in to control the scream that shook from deep inside her as his hips lurched forward, seating at least most of his length into her virgin entrance.
Her soft body tore around him as his shaft found home.
She shuddered and whimpered, but there was no stopping now. Nothing on heaven or earth could have matched the renewed hunger her clutching pussy brought forth. Cameron kept his mouth on her, taking her yelps and screams as he took a few inches out, then filled her again as her body spread to give him all of her.
There was no more rational thought; command had been turned over to the beast, but he knew this feeling couldn’t compare to anything, ever before or ever again. The woman that had filled his dreams, his mind, and his heart for this long, had just given herself to him and he held her in his heart like a precious jewel.
When he felt he could push no more without truly hurting her, he broke the kiss, letting her gasp for air and look into her face to see his angel as their bodies moved and joined.
He slowed, taking his time loving her, letting the sensation wash over them, the slick, tightness around him. The softness of her tits against the hard squares of his chest, the slamming of his heart as he imagined everything he wished he could do to her right then.
He wanted to fuck every part of her at once, to consume her beyond just this. He had never felt anything that compared to slipping inside her for the first time. No other fuck had ever come close, and he wanted to remember every moment forever.
His muscles were twitching, and his cock was calling the shots, so he began to move, faster, harder and her body locked around his dick and he knew she was ready for more.
“I’ve waited almost my whole life to feel you like this. To know what your body would feel like wrapped around me. Now that I know, you better be ready, because I’m never going to wait again. You and me, it’s us now, and you better get used to me being inside you, because this shit is set in stone.”
She moved her hips, rolled them up and back and then forward; dancing with his motion. Cameron’s eyes rolled back in his head. She was ready for more, and he was more than ready to give it to her.
Slow and gentle wasn’t really his style anyway, he waited with her, giving her a quick moment to adjust as much as was possible. But, now, the switch was flipped, and the way her eyes were flickering and her hips were beginning to move like a hula dancer, he knew she wanted the full show too.
Cameron drew out, then fucked down and into her as she wailed and flounced under him. Her soft thighs spread to give him an even deeper angle. Her pussy gushed and gripped onto he fucked in and out of her until he felt the river of her cream all over his probing cock.
“Jesus, babe, tell me how good it feels. I’m so fucking deep, you like that? You are so tight, Jesus, it feels so fucking good.”
Cameron wanted to give her every inch, but even in his lust filled haze, he knew he couldn’t — not the first time. Her first time.
He was thick and long and her body melted around him nicely, but he didn’t want to ruin it for her by really hurting her. She would eventually seat himself to the deepest root, he would very soon teach her many other ways to please him, some of them would also hurt, but right now, this time, it needed to be this way.
He felt her raise that sweet round ass up to meet his strokes, and he knew what she needed. He fucked down into her and rubbed against her slick open slit, ripening her clit until he heard those soft, mewing noises start to build.
Suddenly, Cameron didn’t care at all about how good she felt, how he wanted to fuck into her like a bear, the only thing that mattered was drawing out her own groans and yips of pleasure.
“That good baby? You like my cock just like that? Cum on my cock baby, you feel so fucking good, Jesus, that’s good. Push up, take what you need baby, just like that — “
Her legs opened, and Cameron reached down to pull her hips up and onto his body, rubbing down onto her while his cock stroked harder. He was careful not to give her any more of his length. She was getting tighter, soaking him, and he didn’t want to lose the moment.
The sound of their bodies slick and slapping together filled his ears. But the growing fuck pleasure sounds rising up out of his girl had Cameron on the verge of exploding. He reared up, pulling her hips harder onto him, grinding her clit
onto his hard muscled lower abs until her back cocked upward and her eyes turned to white.
She kept her hands over her head like a good girl until she fell over the cliff. They flailed out then wrapped onto his shoulders, digging in until he felt the sting of her fingernails breaking through the top layer of flesh.
Cameron kept his rhythm, her petal softness grabbing onto him and not letting go. He rode her and moved her hips until the screams started. Cameron could see the fire in her, she was going to be wild, she would not be a meek kitten for long. Her heat was burning his cock as she clamped down and filled the room with whimpers and screams.
“That’s right baby, cum on my cock. Fuck yes, Jesus,” Cameron groaned.
Her incredibly tight, wet tunnel clamped down, and she came long and hard before panting and shaking around him.
Cameron looked down to see the dripping slick wetness where their bodies connected. She flowed all over his cock as he took a few long, slow strokes pulling the last of her moment out of her.
He could see the smear of red over his cock, and that only sealed his ownership of her on a level few could understand.
When she finally opened her eyes, Cameron was looking down, his mind still filled with all the ways he wished he could fuck her at once. Her ass felt like a sex dream in his hands, he held her up and onto him, his fingers resting in her soft round curves.
She may have waited this long to give it up, but her pussy was a pro already. The waves of her orgasms passed, but she was already hitching her legs higher, giving Cameron more fuck-me signals, and he was more than happy to accommodate.
Looking down into her face with the flames raging in her eyes, he knew there was an animal inside, and it wouldn’t be long before he taught her the pleasure of the pain. The way he liked it, hard with her on her knees, looking up at him and waiting for instructions.
“You want more?” Cameron growled, low and deep until her eyes blinked, and she arched up onto him.
Her ass felt incredible in his hands, but now all he wanted was to be able to see it while he fucked into her from behind. But, his mouth was dry and he knew he needed to dive down and lap up some of her magical juice before he kept going.
Cameron slowly pulled his hulking mass from her heat, his cock needing a few calming strokes from his hand, telling the boy it wouldn’t be long now, but they needed to take care of their woman the way she deserved. Long and slow, with at least three or four orgasms before he took his own.
“God—” She sounded like she was ready to cry as Cameron’s fingers moved to spread her legs.
“You okay, babe?”
“I don’t know.” Her eyelashes fluttered like a candle in a breeze.
He took a long, slow look at the slick beauty that lay before him. Her pussy was a damn work of art, and he burned its image into his memory before giving in and tongue fucking her while she screamed, and her fingers found the sides of Cameron’s head.
She clutched onto him like a baby bear, coo’s and whimpers coming out in vibrato as her voice shook, and her belly quivered. Pussy juice flowed out of her, soaking his face and the sheets below. Cameron drank every drop like a parched man in the desert.
She tasted like a ripe, sweet peach and he tongued her and sucked until her body gave in and her fingers and thighs grabbed onto his head, holding him steady as her body jerked and spasmed with an ear shattering orgasm.
Cameron latched onto her pussy until every drop of her flow ran over his tongue, and she finally came to rest, her thighs vibrating against his ears like a metronome on staccato.
“Good girl. I like to taste you when you cum. I’ve waited so fucking long for that, never fucking again remember? I’m done waiting. Now, turn over, ‘cause my boy here is about to lose his fucking mind. I’m going to fuck into you from behind and watch that sweet ass of yours fuck back onto my cock like a good girl.”
A moment of doubt passed through Cameron when she didn’t move for a second. They had gone from a tentative, halting dance of cat and mouse, to him telling her he wanted her pussy to dance on his cock like a good girl.
He knew she was ready, it was what she needed, but he wasn’t sure she was aware exactly who she was and who she would be with him.
When it came to sex, Cameron never had one second of inhibition. He liked it hot, dirty and in abundance.
He knew what did it for him and every girl he ever fucked before today had taken everything he could dish out, but Vic was different.
He cared what she felt, how much she could take. He was sure she needed him to bring her to understand the beauty and pleasure that lay within her submission. But, for now, he needed to take that shit slowly.
A quick look down at the Venus below and she flipped the switch, his hands helping and guiding her into position with her ass cocked up and back, ready for whatever came next.
The way she shimmied her ass in reverse, giving Cameron a little jiggle show, made him just about spray all over her round cheeks. His girl was a tiger, he knew it, the vixen was toying with him already and without any thought, he gave it right back to her with a few hard slaps.
She cooed and rocked up and down as his stinging red hand prints appeared on her right cheek.
“Get used to that, baby.” Cameron positioned his cock between the dripping, heated folds before he slowly pushed forward, opening up that tight heaven in two deep strokes.
She moaned even deeper as he glided in and out. He gave her half of him in one thrust, then tried her limits with another.
She screamed, but her hips rocked back, her back lowered, and she whimpered little fuck noises with each stroke. Cameron lay another loud smack on the other cheek, watching it move under his hand and then he felt the way her pussy clutched and creamed onto him with the impact. Cameron reached under her, played with her clit, and gave her a little squeeze.
His baby was ripe and a freak, he knew it all along. She pushed back onto his cock even as he rode her like a dog chained up for too long.
“Fuck me babe. That’s it, dance back on Daddy’s cock.”
Another quick moment of doubt flickered in Cameron’s head, but it quickly retreated as Victoria yelled out, and her pussy answered his orders by waves of another deep orgasm, which massaged around him.
He hadn’t intended to introduce her to his new title this soon, but he had never felt anything like her before, and he knew she was his from that moment on.
The way her body fluttered and shook on his meat had his head pounding, every cell in his body riding out her pleasure as he barely held back from unloading inside of her.
My dick will never be the same. She better get used to me being seated inside this sweet, wet pussy until my cock finally turns belly up.
There was no fighting it. She owned Cameron’s cock from that moment forward, and he owned her pussy. They were locked together in a deal made from years of blood, tears, and now a lust, unlike anything he imagined.
He had been sure once he was inside her, he would have felt a sense of relief like finally wolfing down a meal after being starved.
But, it didn’t work that way. He didn’t feel any relief.
Even this moment, cemented inside her, he felt a new sense of desperation, a need that thumped in his very DNA that told him she was his and he wanted to fuck her every second of every damn day until the sun decided not to rise again.
17
God, it hurts.
Victoria winced and pushed back, feeling the way he filled her body and claimed her soul. It could be nothing short of what dreams were made of.
There was more cock than her body could take, it felt like her insides were a fine silk, tearing just a bit more with every deepening thrust. The way he nudged just inside her before taking that first stroke lit a ball of fire and pain down between her legs.
How could she be here? With Him? Yes, it had been simmering, but did she really think it would ever happen? Think she would be here, with Cameron behind her, whispering how good she felt
as he pushed her over that cliff; babbling with orgasm after orgasm.
There was a moment of hesitation, but it was no match for what took over when he kissed her. Now, she was stunned at how the embarrassment fell away.
When he stripped off the last of his clothes, and she saw that cock and body standing there with a stare that would make a grizzly run back up a tree, a deep, lustful shudder passed through her.
That first time he kissed her on the street all she could think about was that they were brother and sister — how wrong it was.
That was gone, she knew that was all just a wall, an excuse to keep the river of what was happening right now from drowning her. But, she was here now and there were no more walls and false excuses about what they were and could be to each other.
She stared — nothing and no one could be as rock hard, both the body and the manhood, as what stood in front of her. Cameron had fought plenty of times shirtless, and she was no stranger to seeing him shimmering and half naked. This was different, he was a God. A man that women threw themselves toward without even a word from his lips.
She couldn’t count how many times some bimbo at a fight leaned over to ask her how to get close to him. Asked if he had a girlfriend, or if she would introduce them. She knew he was probably one of the most beautiful men she had ever seen, but growing up with him, the reality of his physical beauty was never so acute as right now.
He towered over her, she could see the quiver of each tendon in his arms, the way the hard lines stood out in his neck ,and the angles and shadows on his face as he moved down between her legs and licked and tasted her for the first time.
Her world up-ended, he was no longer the young boy that protected her from thugs and predators that lurked down dark hallways and on the playground.
He was the hardest, scariest man she knew, and he was inside her right now, fingers and mouth knowing her most intimate spaces and sending them into a new world from which she was not sure how they would emerge.