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Carrying me from the shower to the bed, he laid me down, himself positioned above me on one forearm, as he reached down to stroke my clit with his thumb. I arched against his hand, seeking more. He slipped a finger in, stroking in and out. I was a mess, writhing under his hand. He inserted a second finger and then a third, stretching my walls. The third finger was painful at first, then it turned to pleasure. I had never felt that before. Yes I had sex once. With a human. He was nowhere near as well endowed as Dawson, so I knew it was going to feel different. Even his third finger inside was tight and I could feel my walls clenching as my first orgasm consumed me and I screamed out his name.
Dawson nipped at my ear, whispering, “I’m just getting started babe. Now tell me what you want.”
“I want you, I could barely speak at this point, panting and hot with need.
“You want me to do what? Tell me.”
He continued to rub my clit and his breath on my ear gave me goosebumps all over. “I want you to put your mouth on my pussy, then I want you to fuck me and mark me. I want to be yours.” I felt slightly embarrassed at my confession on what I wanted, but I no longer cared. I wanted him to use that magic tongue on me and then fill me up with his large cock. I wanted him so completely, it made me forget everything else in the world.
Dawson immediately dropped down to the floor on his knees and pulled me towards the edge of the bed. He threw both my legs over his shoulders, my pussy in line with this mouth. He licked me from bottom to top and sucked on my clit. I instantly convulsed in another orgasm, my thighs trembling. Before I even came down, his tongue was buried in my folds, and his thumb was making circles on my clit. I had my hands tangled in his hair, pressing his mouth tighter to my core. This position he had me in was giving him full access to my pussy and if this felt that good, I couldn’t imagine what it would feel like when he finally filled me with his cock. The thought of that had me spiraling into another orgasm. He pulled his mouth back and looked up at me, catching my eyes with his. He nipped at my inner thighs, then lifted my legs off his shoulders.
Dawson hovered above me and took one of my nipples into his mouth, lightly biting and licking it, while kneading my other breast with his hand. He then switched his mouth to the opposite breast. After he had fully assaulted every part of my body with his tongue, he pushed me
back further onto the bed.
I wound my hands around his neck, placing one hand on the back of his head and pulled him closer to me. Our tongues danced with one another for a brief moment. Dawson grabbed his shaft, rubbing the tip against my folds. His eyes were searching mine as he slowly pressed the tip against my entrance. I nodded a yes to him, “please babe,” I whispered.
Never taking his eyes off of mine, Dawson slowly started to push his huge shaft into my wet pussy. He was stretching me and wasn’t even in but an inch or so. I tensed a little and he stopped. “No don’t stop,” I breathed out.
Dawson pressed deeper and my walls stretched. It was almost a burning pain, more painful than even my first time. I sucked in some air and tried to relax. He stilled again until he felt me let out my breath. Moving his hand down, he gently rubbed my clit and as I felt something building in my core, he slid the rest of the way into me, burying his cock to the hilt. I gasped as I felt how big he was and how full I felt. Slowly he began to move in and out of me, all the while rubbing circles on my clit.
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