How was he even going to fit inside me?
I wasn’t a small girl, but that thing wasn’t normal.
He wrapped his hand around it and started pumping up and down the shaft. Pre-cum leaked out of the tip, slickening up his dick.
“You’re not naked yet, Charlotte,” he said.
Glancing down, I saw I had yet to remove my bra and panties. Reaching behind me, I unhooked the catch of my bra, and it sprang off my large breasts. Yes, I’d been blessed or cursed, whichever way you looked at it, with large boobs.
I pressed the bra against my body as the reality of our situation invaded once again. He’d been with so many girls; I was going to pale in comparison.
Suddenly, his hands were in front of me, capturing my wrists, and peeling my arms away from my body.
“You don’t need to hide from me, baby.” He pressed a sweet, tender kiss to my lips and proceeded to remove my bra and panties. Derek wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me in closer to him. I took a deep breath as he surrounded me.
He moved me toward the edge of the bed, and I half expected him to throw me to the bed and pounce, but he didn’t.
Derek captured my chin and forced me to look at him. “If at any time you want me to stop, just say so. I’m not into forcing women who don’t want to be with me, understand.”
“I understand.”
“I want to make you feel good, nothing else.”
“I know.” One of the nicest things he’d said to me in a long time, he was reassuring me that it was going to be fine between us. If he were an asshole, would he do that?
I was starting to realize that there was so much more to Derek than I’d thought.
Chapter Five
Derek
I felt something deep in my heart, tightening the organ, reaching down to my gut, and making me feel something so much more powerful than just fucking Charlotte. I wasn’t with her right now just because I wanted my cock in her juicy, cherry cunt. No, I cared about Charlotte more than I’d ever cared about any other girl. I might have had my fair share of pussy, but those girls meant nothing to me, and I know I hadn’t meant anything to them other than accelerating their status.
But Charlotte was different. She was sweet and kind, and when I looked at her, I wanted to make her feel good, wanted to make this special for her. Without a doubt, it would be fucking dirty. But it wouldn’t just be about fucking. I’d make her mine, own her, and have her whimpering for more. I’d be the only one that could reach that itch in her, the only one that could give her what she needed.
“Come here, baby,” I said in a low voice, not wanting to scare her with the depth of my need. I knew I sounded a little crazy, knew that I couldn’t hold back my dominance with her. She made the beast inside of me want out, made me want to show her that I could get her off like no one else could. She might be a virgin, but she was my virgin, and my cock would be the only one that would ever know what her body felt like.
She walked toward me, her eyes wide, her breasts slightly shaking from her breathing and with each step she took.
“Lay on the bed for me,” I said without question, not giving her the option to deny me, to get scared of where this was going.
She did as I told her. When I grabbed her knees and thrust her thigh apart, letting her untouched pussy come into view, I couldn’t stop my groan of pleasure. Even with the lights off, I could see how wet she was, her pussy cream coating her inner thighs, her little clit swollen at the top of her mound.
“So fucking hot,” I murmured to myself. Getting down on my knees between her legs, I knew I had to taste her, lick every fucking part of her until her flavor and scent was engrained in me.
Sliding my hands down her inner thighs, I framed her pussy, feeling the heat coming from her, and felt my cock jerk. The fucking thing was like a monster between my legs, needing to be buried deep inside her snatch. I couldn’t wait anymore, couldn’t torment us.
I lowered my head and ran my tongue up her slit, starting at her pussy hole and licking all the way to her clit. I sucked the little bud in my mouth, ran my tongue around it, and loved that she squirmed. Her little moans seemed almost like pleas.
“God, Derek,” she whispered, her voice soft, but strained.
“I’ll have you screaming more than that, baby,” I said against her soaked flesh. Fuck, she tasted so damn good, musky but sweet, and it made my dick and balls throb with the need for release.
I don’t know how long I sucked and licked at her cunt, but by the time I pulled away my lips felt numb and she was gasping for air. I could have eaten her out all damn day, and it still wouldn’t have been enough.
“You ready for me, Charlotte?” I asked her, maybe sounding a little ominous, but about to make her first time so fucking good.
“Yes,” she moaned in breathy response.
Rising above her, grabbing my cock, and aligning it at her entrance, I knew this would hurt her, but I’d have to make sure it felt good. I didn’t want her first time to be shitty, because I had no plans on making this the one and only occasion I fucked her. Now that I’d sampled her, knew her flavor, knew what she felt like in my arms, I wasn’t going to let her go.
As I placed my cock head at her entrance, the heat of her pussy was intense. Holding my breath and knowing I wouldn’t last long once buried balls deep in her, I couldn’t help but look up at her. She stared at me with wide eyes, her mouth parted, her lips looking so damn kissable. I leaned forward, placing my mouth on hers because I couldn’t help myself, and whispered things would be okay. I’d make sure they were.
“I want you, Derek.”
And that was the last thing that broke me, pulling that invisible string taught until I couldn’t even contain myself. I pushed the head of my cock inside of her, breaking through her hymen, and swallowing her cry. With my mouth still on hers, I licked and kissed her as I tunneled my big cock into her. She was so damn tight and hot, so fucking wet for me. Her pussy clenched down on my cock once I was all the way inside her, my balls resting against her ass.
“Derek,” she cried out, her hands on my shoulders, her nails deep in my skin. “I am so full.”
I groaned. “I didn’t want to hurt you,” I managed to get out.
“You’re stretching me so wide.”
I pulled back and saw her eyes were watery.
“Fuck, is it that bad?” Instantly, I felt like an asshole. But she rose up, bracing her body on her elbows, and kissed me.
“You started this, now finish it.”
Holy fucking shit, my stepsister was a little vixen.
I pulled back again, held my hands right on her inner thighs, keeping her open for me, and stared down where my dick was thrust deep in Charlotte’s cunt. I moved my hands up to her waist, curling my fingers into her soft skin, and started to pull out of her.
When just the tip of my dick was at her opening, I pushed myself back inside, both of us moaning. Every muscle in my body strained as I fought to keep from getting off too soon. As much as I wanted to fucking fill her with my cum, we had to be safe about this. I hadn’t put a condom on, and although I knew I was clean, had been tested and checked out, we didn’t need any little Derek’s running around right now.
I was determined to feel her get off around my dick with me up inside of her, needing her to orgasm before I did. I wanted to hear her scream, beg, and dig her nails into my skin until I bled.
I wanted her pussy cream covering my cock.
I captured one of her big breasts in my hand, squeezing the mound. She was warm and soft and her tit overflowed my hand. Her little nipple was hard and rubbed against my palm, causing my cock to twitch inside her.