"I don't care about the money," she said fiercely. "Are you sure you didn't stop because of me? I know I'm terrible at this. I've never really got the hang of it." Her voice broke and she let her hands drop to her side.
"Holly, listen to me." He stopped pulling away and shifted on top of her until his face was even with hers. She could feel his pleasantly minty breath on her forehead. "You are not terrible at this. And I'm stopping because I feel like I'm using you, not because I'm not incredibly turned on." He rubbed his raging hard-on against her hip. "Feel that. It's like an iron bar and has been since I walked through your door. There's not a drop of blood above my waist because of you. Your skin and your scent and those little sounds you're making are all making me feel like I'm gonna internally combust if I don't get inside you. Do you get it?"
She reached up and found the silky skin at the back of his neck again. "Then don't go. Forget about the fantasy. Just be with me. Make me forget about everything and just be with me." Pulling downward on his neck, she was able to find his lips with hers. She kissed him gently and sweetly, gliding her tongue over his full bottom lip and then nibbling on it just once before pulling away.
"Are you sure?" He asked hoarsely.
"Yes. Oh yes," she said, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders. She kissed him again, this time with all the passion she'd been holding back since he made his ungraceful entrance into her home. He groaned into her mouth as she spread her thighs beneath him and raised her knees slightly, forcing his pelvis right where she wanted it. Now he was kneeling between her thighs and his thick erection was pressed against the damp crotch of her damp panties. She was surprised to find that she wasn't embarrassed at all by the slick evidence of her desire. She was actually grateful for it because she suspected he wouldn't be unable to resist her body's enthusiastic invitation to fuck her senseless.
Tentatively, she began rocking her hips, mimicking that rolling motion he'd made earlier when he'd been trying to subdue her. She slid her silk-clad pussy up and down the length of his shaft as far as she could reach and was rewarded when she felt a small, short burst of pleasure ignite high up between her folds. Wanting more of that sensation, she raised her knees up high on his sides and locked her ankles in the small of his back, bringing his big hard cock tight against her to increase the friction between them.
"God. You are so ready for me, aren't you?" He said, gyrating his hips in a circle he raised himself up on his elbows and gently removed the pillows from beneath her head, exposing her throat. He began kissing his way down her neck as he pressed himself between her thighs as deeply as her panties would allow. Moving from side to side he was able to wedge his shaft between her folds another half inch, just enough to be able to brush against her sensitive clit.
For the first time in her life she knew what everyone was talking about. As the pleasure began to build, her hips took over and she began writhing against him, wildly seeking the stimulating touch that would push her over the edge.
She sobbed in relief when he reached between them, plunged his fingers into her panties and began massaging her hot little button in time with her bucking hips.
"Please, baby. Just come. I want to hear you. Do it." He growled as he bit down on the side of her neck.
His hot words were all Holly needed. She froze as whatever had been holding her back loosened and then spiralled away, leaving just pure hot pleasure to wash over her in a wave of complete unbridled sensation. Her climax rocked through her and she abandoned herself to it, revelling in the joy her body was finally able to experience after so many years of deprivation.
Moments later, when she became aware of her surroundings again, she found that her arms and legs had tightened convulsively around his strong back to keep him close. There was also the unmistakable echo of a scream ringing through the room, a sound she was completely unaware she'd even made.
"Jesus, that was incredible. Every muscle in your body went rigid." He shifted on top of her, kissed her forehead, and removed his large hand from her panties.
"That was my first," Holly whispered.
"You're kidding. You mean, with another person, right?"
"Nope."
"Ever?"
"Ever."
He went silent, absorbing that information.
Holly loosened her grip on him but didn't let go of his wondrous body. She smoothed her hands up and down the ridges of his long, muscular back and even reached down with one hand to squeeze his tight, round bottom. As her breathing resumed its natural cadence she became aware of his prominent erection still pressed against her soaked panties.
"Umm, did you want to do something with that?" She asked, wiggling against his hardness.
"Oh, don't worry. We're getting to it. I just thought you might need a minute."
"I'm good," she purred, reaching between them, her fingertips brushed the head of his penis and she began to wrap her fingers around his incredible hardness.
He grabbed her hand before she could get a grip on him and forced her wrist above her head again. "As much as I love your hands on me, I really need to see if all your muscles do go rigid like that when you come. I'm especially curious about the ones deep, deep inside. So, let's get these panties off you, okay?"
Holly nodded eagerly and angled her hips upward as he abruptly slid off her body and bounced off the bed. She smiled as she heard the hurried rustling of fabric that indicated he was removing the rest of his clothing, followed by the unmistakable sound of a condom package being ripped opened. Then she felt the bed shift under her as he kneeled at the foot between her spread feet.
His callused fingertips tickled her sensitive hipbones as he slowly began sliding her very damp panties down her legs. Once that tiny scrap of silk was gone, she felt him lift her foot by the ankle and press his lips playfully against her instep. It was an unexpected touch that made her pussy flare to life once again. When he sucked her big toe into the warm recesses of his mouth and sucked on it, she actually arched off the bed and gasped in heated reaction.
Slowly he made his way up her body, nibbling on her ankle and then pressing a soft open-mouthed kiss to the sensitive inside of her knee. Reaching up, he smoothed his big hands up her silky thighs and then pressed them apart so he could kneel between them.
He leaned down and licked her, low on her stomach as he brushed his thumb delicately over the dark hair covering her lower lips. He tugged on a few curly chestnut strands and parted her damp folds, baring her to his gaze. "You've probably never looked at yourself before, so I'm going to tell you what you look like." He blew warm air over her aching flesh and leaned down even further so he could give her exposed clit a little flick with just the tip of his tongue.
Holly reached down blindly and found his hair with both hands. "Do that again," she said, her voice guttural and demanding.
He had the nerve to chuckle. "Wow. You're really impatient now. One orgasm has made you very greedy. You need to work on your stamina." He circled her aching bud with his tongue but didn't actually touch it this time. "First, I'm going to tell you how pretty and pink your pussy is when you're all excited like this. It's all creamy for me and I can't wait to taste it." He swirled one finger around the entrance of her body and then proceeded to trace her inner lips with his tongue.
"Oh God. Just do it. Please."
"See? Greedy. But I do like the way you say that. All polite. Now if would just give me more specific directions, maybe I could help you out."