Punishing Their Virgin

by J. L. Beck

  “It’s going to hurt like a bitch, kitten. You’re so tight and I’ve got a huge ass cock, there just isn’t anything I can do…” He hissed through his clenched teeth, his forehead resting against mine, his eyes never wavered.

  I could feel tears pricking from my eyes as the air rushed into my lungs, every inch of his cock impaling me slowly.

  “You okay?” Concern filled his voice as his lips, ghosted against mine. I nodded my head up and down, my eyes drifting to where we connected.

  “It only burns a little now.” I gathered up the nerve to speak, unsure if my voice would show the fear or pain I was feeling.

  Reid grinned, and my heart fluttered back to life, “Good. That means you’re adjusting well kitten, you feel how full you're, how tight of a fit we are for each other.” His dirty words made my pussy throb, and I clenched myself around his thickness.

  He had claimed my pussy now, taking my virginity just as I dreamed he always would. The tension in his muscles grew as he slowly worked in and out of me until I was panting beneath him, my insides turned to mush.

  “Reid.” I cried out, his gentle, but long strokes, rubbing me from the inside out. I was burning up with need for more, something rougher, deeper, something raw.

  “Shhh, kitten, I’m barely holding on and your moans are close to sending me over the edge.” My cheeks flushed, and I melted as he brought his thumb down on my sensitive clit. He worked the tight bundle of nerves slowly, building the pleasure inside me until it was too much to take. My legs shook and my eyes fluttered closed. I gripped onto the sheets, holding on for dear life as Reid upped his pace, his thrust coming harder and faster as I clenched around him.

  “I can’t….” I moaned, my back bowing off the mattress. The pleasure was so great, my pussy throbbed as he brought me to new heights.

  “Just a few more strokes, kitten.” He nibbled on my earlobe, his heavy breaths sending me over the edge all over again. I tumbled through the abyss, a warmth settling into my bones. I expected it to be good, but never this good.

  I opened my eyes, wanting to see Reid fall apart. His hips thrusted upwards hitting the back of my channel, and his fingers bit into my flesh, holding me in place while he plowed into me, again and again.

  He was relentless and I wouldn’t have wanted to have him any other way.

  “Oh, fuck…” He growled, his eyes darkening as he unloaded inside me, ropes of warm semen filling my cunt.

  I had never felt the emotions I was feeling right now before, but I wanted to feel them again and again, but only with Reid.

  Silence settled between us and our pants of pleasure filled the air. We were both spent, the line that Reid had refused to cross was obliterated. We hadn’t just crossed the line, we destroyed it and I had no regrets about it either.

  “Are you okay?” Reid broke the silence.

  “I’m fine.” I smiled, feeling more at peace than I ever had been before.

  “Good. I didn’t want to hurt you.” He murmured, placing his lips against my sweaty forehead. The smell of sex and whiskey filtered into my nostrils.

  “Why did you leave?” I questioned, wincing as he pulled out of me. His eyes went straight to mine as he got up from the bed and went into the a-joining bathroom.

  “I had to stop myself from doing something I thought would be a major regret.” I couldn’t help but feel angry at his comment. I hoped like hell he didn’t regret what had just taken place between us.

  He appeared seconds later with a washcloth in hand. “And I’m sure you’re wondering if I regret taking you now, aren’t you?” He smirked, and that dazzling smile made all of my insecurities fade away. Very gently he wiped at my sex, the warmth of the washcloth sent goosebumps across my skin.

  “I don’t want you to regret this or me.” I pouted. If my father found out about Reid and me, he would ban us from seeing each other, even if I was a big girl who could take care of myself.

  Reid shook his head, discarding the washcloth onto the floor. “I thought I would regret taking you. I thought I would regret touching you and even kissing you but the truth is….”

  He wrapped me up in his arms, pulling me into his chest. I could hear the steady beat of his heart beneath my ear. “I don’t regret a damn thing. If anything, I regret not giving myself to you sooner.” I sighed into his body, melting away the thoughts that could take this moment away from us, all while letting the fact that I had agreed to nothing more than sex with him enter my mind.

  “I’m sorry for pushing you.” I announced. I had pushed him to do this, so if there was any downfall from what happened it would land on my shoulders.

  “Shhh, kitten.” He placed his finger onto my lips before he continued, “I wanted this as much as you did, and I’m a grown man. If your daddy has a problem with what we did, then I’ll let him know that he can take it up with me.” His nose burrowed into my hair, making it harder for me to speak. My eyes drifted closed, and I settled into the mattress, feeling more at ease than I ever had before.

  With Reid’s warm arms around me, nothing could go wrong. Nothing.

  CHAPTER SIX

  REID

  The pounding in my head woke me up, squinting my eyes from the sunlight pouring in through the window in my bedroom, I force them fully opened to see that Bridget was lying asleep in my arms.

  Oh, fuck. Reality hit me quickly as I remembered what I’d done just a few hours ago with her. I took her virginity. I claimed her virgin cunt. I know I made it clear to her that this wasn’t going to be anything more than meaningless sex, but after I’d had her… really had her….there was no way in hell I could deal with just that.

  I needed this damn girl. A feeling I haven’t felt for many years crept its way into my gut and I shivered from the physical chill it gave me. It was a rush. I wanted to fuck her again. I wanted to hear her scream my name while her tight hole clenched around my cock, and next time I wanted to smack her perfect plump ass while I sunk balls deep into her.

  Reaching my hand up to her silky brown hair, I ran my fingers through it, gently combing out the small rats in her combination of sex hair and bed head. Bridget shifted and stirred, turning to face me. She opened her eyes, deep and dark, and I instantly fell speechless and numb as I was mesmerized by her natural beauty.

  Frozen in time, never wanting to let go of this moment.

  “Well hello there, handsome.” Bridget yawned a sleepy smile pulling at her lips. My heart lurched at the second her lips pulled into that smile.

  “Good morning, kitten.” I said as I ran my thumb down her cheek and across her jawline, her silky skin causing my cock to twitch.

  “What are we doing today?” She asked while rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

  We? What are we doing today?

  I took that as my cue to toss the blankets off of me and get out of bed. She sat up quickly with a look of concern washing over her face.

  “I have to get some work done. There’s a pool close by, though. You can go hang out there.” I stretched my arms and walked toward the bathroom, hearing soft footsteps quickly behind me.

  “You’re acting weird now, why?” Bridget held the bathroom door open so I couldn’t shut it.

  “I’m not acting weird. Just have a lot to do today. This is just sex, remember? We don’t need to be hanging out and doing other shit together.” I regretted the harshness almost immediately, but I had to protect her from myself. I don’t want her to fall for me, she can’t. This can’t be anything more than sex. I know I told her that, but I needed to start telling myself that as well before all hell would break loose at the end of the summer.

  Bridget crossed her arms over her chest and ran away from the bathroom door, and out of my room. I knew she'd was about to cry and I hated that I did that to her, but I had to. I shut the bathroom door and walked over to the toilet, pulling my cock out from my boxers to take a leak.

  I fucked up. I needed to apologize, and it was going to kill me not to.

  Shuffli
ng over to the shower, I slid the door open and pulled the knob to the left, turning to hot. I stood there, waiting for it to warm up, and heard a creak as the bathroom door began to slowly open. Bridget peeked her head around the door and her eyes widened as she soaked in my naked body. Her little pink tongue slid across her top and bottom lip, my cock peaked as I imagined her running that tongue from my balls to the head of my cock. My balls tightened, aching to release inside of her throat.

  “Come on, kitten.” I turned slightly to face her directly and gripped my hard cock.

  “Oh, so that’s what we’re doing today?” She winked at me as she slid her bottom lip between her teeth. She removed my t-shirt from her body that she had put back on last night after we’d had sex.

  “No, kitten. It’s what you’re going to do.” She strutted her beautiful naked body over to me and I wove my hand into her soft brown hair, gripping it and tugging gently, to see if she’d like getting her hair pulled on during sex or while I was fucking her face.

  Bridget moaned at the pull, a soft sensual moan falling from her plump lips. The sound alone made my cock twitch. She stepped in before me and I firmly gripped her ass in my hand.

  This is mine and I’m going to take that, too. Maybe not today, but someday soon.

  “One day I’m going to take you here too…” I mumbled against her earlobe, my cock, slipping between her ass cheeks with ease. I could hear the audible gasp as it escaped her lips, and I wondered if it was out of fear or curiosity?

  “Will it hurt?” She questioned naively, as I navigated her further into the shower, so that I could step in behind her.

  “Not if done right, and you know more than anyone that I would never do anything to hurt you.” I turned her around, forcing her to face me. She was so short, maybe a little over five foot, and my body dwarfed hers. I lifted my hand cupping her smooth cheek in my hand. Letting her go when Parker came back was going to be harder than hell.

  “Then why were you so cold to me just moments ago?” She looked up at me, her dark eyes piercing straight through to my heart. Didn’t she know I would do whatever I could to protect her? That I’d stayed away for over a year just so I didn’t risk taking her, or giving into my needs to be with her. It was never my choice to be with my best friend’s daughter, it was what my heart wanted and I was weak enough to give in.

  “Because I don’t want you getting hurt. I don’t want you think this is anything more than sex. It’d be bad enough if your father found out about us having sex, add in him discovering we’re together and you might as well start picking out my grave site.”

  I stepped into the hot spray, feeling Bridget’s eyes on me. I had to make this clear and just for her, but also for myself. We couldn’t be together, no matter how badly we both wanted it. It needed to end with sex, and only that. Nothing more. Ever.

  “I wish things could be different.” She mumbled under her breath. I whirled around, lifting my hand to cup her cheek. The desire to take her was still there but so was the need to make sure she was okay.

  “Me too, kitten, me too. So we have to make the most of our time together.” I swooped down my lips grazing hers. I knew she was probably sore from what we had done hours ago, but I had to have her, again and again.

  “I want you, Reid.” Her voice was a cry for something deeper, something better and I’d be damned it I didn’t give in to that need.

  Placing a gentle peck against her lips I dropped to my knees, watching as Bridget kept her eyes on me. She was so naïve, so new to all of this and I loved being the man to take all of her firsts.

  “Turn around, kitten. Put your hands against the tile and spread your legs real wide.” I ordered restraining the growl that wanted to rip from my throat. When it came to Bridget, I was a savage a man with a need and desire to claim.

  “What are you going to do?” Her voice trembled as she gazed at me over her shoulder, following my directions just as I had told her to do.

  “Pleasure you.” I answered, licking my lips as the folds of her pussy came into view. They were so slick and pink, and I couldn’t wait to devour them. Squeezing each round globe of her ass cheeks, I sunk between her thighs, my tongue swiping against the entrance of her pussy.

  “Dear, God.” Bridget squeaked, jutting her ass out more. I smirked, giving her another full lick, my tongue wiggled back and forth between her folds and flicked against her engorged clit. She was turned on, and more than ready for me to take her, but I wanted more. I wanted her release on my face, against my tongue.

  I wanted to lap up all of her juices that she made just for me.

  Sucking her clit in between my lips, I gently nibbled and she let out a moan as she tilted her head back. Her legs began to twitch, and I knew she was close, I knew she was only moments away before my thirst for her would be quenched.

  I brought my hand away from the grip I’d had on her plump little ass, and stuck a single digit inside of her tight cunt, then I flicked my tongue against her tiny bundle of nerves and pressed against it as I finger fucked her. Bridget let out a scream and her juices came squirting out of her center, right onto my tongue and all over my face.

  I was salivating, unable to get enough.

  “Oh my fucking god!” She screamed, her legs still shaking. I stood tall, taking in all of her wet beauty, then I rinsed my face in the hot spray from the shower. Turning back to face her, she was flushed and out of breath.

  “What did you just do to me? That is not normal. Is it?” Her voice was panicked and I could tell she was feeling insecure about squirting her release all over my face.

  “I just rocked your world, that’s what.” I smirked as I placed my pointer finger under her chin and my thumb over the top of it, pulling her face up to mine for a kiss. “Now, it's your turn.” I guided her gently down onto her knees and her eyes widened.

  “Um… I’ve never done this before. I will probably be awful at it.” She looked up at me with concern written all over her beautiful features.

  “Just don’t bite and you’ll be fine.” I laughed. “Lick it, run your tongue from the base to the tip, and suck. You’ll do just fine, kitten. There isn’t any wrong way to suck a man off.” I ran my thumb along her bottom lip and pushed it into her mouth to open it, with my other hand I held onto my cock, guiding it to her pretty lips.

  She tilted her head and opened her mouth farther, sliding her pink tongue out and running it along my shaft. The sensation sent chills down my spine and caused my balls to tighten. I clenched my fist resisting the urge to fuck her face.

  “Mmmm…” She moaned, sucking the head of my cock. I stared down at her, my eyes half open. I had been with numerous women in my life, and I had, had my cock sucked more than enough to know what was good and what wasn’t, but there was nothing like Bridget at the mercy of my cock.

  Her movements were slow and precise, her mouth closing over a few more inches until she choked, her eyes watering as she tried to take more of me into her mouth.

  “You look so fucking adorable with my cock in your mouth, your pink lips wrapped tightly around my length.” I hissed out, brushing the air from her face. The muscles in my belly tensed, and I thrusted gently into her mouth, gauging her expression as I did so.

  Her eyes widened, and I knew it was going to take a bit to get used too, still the way she was looking up at me said she wanted to do nothing more than please me and she had no fucking clue how much she already was.

  “Up.” I growled, feeling on edge. I didn’t want to come in her mouth. I wanted to come deep inside her.

  She released my cock with a loud pop, and squealed with excitement as I lifted her, pressing her back against the title wall on the far side of the shower. Her heels dug into my lower back, and I relished in the feel of her legs wrapped around me.

  “I liked sucking your cock.” She pouted.

  “I like coming deep inside of you.” I nipped at her bottom lip, sinking my entire length into her warm wet cunt all at once, stretching it. A w
himper left her lips, but there was no sign of pain in her features. Pulling out slowly I watched her eyes roll to the back of her head, my cock bottoming out inside her.

  “You’re so tight, and perfect, and fucking christ, I don’t want this to end.” I gazed down at the space where we connected, my cock entering her. I watched as I pumped inside of her, in and out.

  It was a memory I never wanted to forget.

  “Reid….” She called out my name, her tiny finger nails sinking into my shoulder blades. I could feel her core tightening around me, she was close to coming.

  “Come for me, Kitten. I wanna feel your tight pussy convulse all around me. Look down and watch my cock as it slides in and out of you.” My teeth ground together as I held off plowing into her, giving her slow, hard, strokes. She glanced down and bit her bottom lip as she watched me pumping in and out of her tight hole.

  “Fuck. Fuck, Reid.” She slammed her head back against the wall, leaving her neck exposed. I leaned in, sucking at the sensitive flesh just below her ear lobe.

  It was no more than two strokes and she was squeezing me, her pussy throbbing around my length, her release saturating my cock. I smirked against her skin as I held her in place by the hips, pulling out and pushing back in, in and upwards motion.

  My cock pressed against the back of her channel, and I upped my pace, my hips thrusting harder with every stroke. My balls tightened and my grip went slack as my own release crested deep in the pits of my stomach. It ripped through me, sending euphoric shock waves all the way to the base of my spine.

  I relished in the feel of Bridget’s tight cunt full of my hot semen. The thought of her belly swollen with my babies, our babies, slammed into me. I wanted a fucking future with her and I wouldn’t get it.

  “Nothing will ever compare to you, kitten.” I whispered into her hair, letting her scent sink deep into my pores. I wanted her again and again, forever, and ever.

  CHAPTER SEVEN