Wrapping her hand around his base, she began to pucker her lips tightly around his shaft as she moved along his length, her tongue stroking and teasing as if she were licking the most delicious treat imaginable. And he was delicious. Sweet, yet tangy with a hint of salt, she adored the taste of him. She also found that the harder she sucked and licked, the more he groaned.
Occasionally, she would pull his cock from her mouth and rub it across her face, using the soft skin of her cheeks, lips, and chin to add to his pleasure. She wasn’t certain why she did it, only that it seemed like a good idea, and Robert wasn’t complaining in the least. In fact, when she rubbed her breasts across his heated cock, her nipples hardening at the touch of him on her body, she felt him jump in her hands. At that, she began to grow wetter still, enjoying this far more than she’d anticipated. She now understood why the loose women did this. It was simply so damn enjoyable.
Deciding to see how far she could push things, Cecily slid him back into her mouth once more when she noticed his hands clenched so hard on a nearby chair that his knuckles were white. He was trying to prevent himself from spilling his seed before he was inside of her. She’d lived in the country long enough to see animals mate and she had a fair idea of the process.
Now, eager to bring him to the edge, Cecily began lapping at his cock hard and fast, caressing his balls with the soft tips of her fingers, teasing and stroking the delicate flesh with her nails until she felt his hips shudder and his thighs begin to quake.
“Enough!” Robert’s voice was a hoarse whisper and she could tell he was barely hanging on to his precious control. “You, my girl, are a quick study. That is such a marvelous talent. One I shall be certain not to waste. Cock sucking is an art and you, my darling, seem to have a gift for it.”
Reaching down, he pulled Cecily to her feet. “But now, it’s my turn.” Then, in one smooth motion, he gathered her in his arms and deposited her on the bed, her legs dangling over the side. “Two can play this game, pet.” He grinned wickedly at her. “Just be certain that you know what you are getting into before you start.”
She had no idea what he was talking about, but could only assume that he would be doing something to her that was similar to what she’d just done to him. She also knew she would enjoy it immensely.
Spreading her legs, Robert knelt between them and grasped her thighs to pull her closer to the edge of the bed, earning a shriek from Cecily. “Easy, pet,” he cooed, stroking the soft, warm skin of her inner thigh until she relaxed again. “I’m only gong to return the favor, give you a small taste of what a rake like me can do.”
He continued his light, stroking touches, until he could see her relax and the lips of her sex begin to swell as she ripened and opened for him. A sweet, musky scent rose from her and he knew she was wet and willing. Despite her innocence, she wanted this. She wanted him. It was perfect. There would be no need to force her, not that he was certain at this point that he would have been able to take her had she been unwilling. He was a rake, but he did have some morals, especially when it came to old childhood friends.
Nestling closer, he blew a cool stream of air across her hot, wet cunt. She squirmed a bit but he put a hand to her hip to keep her still. When he took her, he wanted her to slick and writing, nearly begging for his cock.
“Robert!” There was so much pleading in her voice that he couldn’t help but wonder once more if she’d make a viable, long-term mistress. If she fucked as well as she sucked, then, quite possibly. “I need you.” She was all desperation and want, something that pleased him to no end.
He laughed softly. “I know what you need, sweeting. I swear I do. But you need to trust me.” He placed a kiss on her inner thigh. “I need you nice and wet when I take your virginity, Cecily. That way works best. Now lie back and I’ll make you feel oh, so good.” Then he kissed her soft, creamy thighs again, allowing his tongue to trail over the quivering flesh. She was young and ripe and sweet – perfect for him and his appetites.
Kissing his way farther up her thigh, he was rewarded with a mewling noise when he finally allowed his lips to trail over her pussy lips, her cunt swollen with her own desire. Gently, he parted her folds and allowed his tongue to trail the length of her slick channel. She tasted so sweet and innocent, just as he’d imagined.
Lapping and caressing her heated core with his tongue, he was gratified when she gasped in pure pleasure when his tongue pressed hard into her clit. “That’s it, Cecily,” Robert coaxed, needing more from her, wanting her drenched and dripping when he finally took her. “Give me more, love. Come for me.”
“I don’t… I can’t…” Fisting her hands in the sheets, Cecily seemed to be searching for something. “I don’t know how.” The words were torn from her throat in what he knew had to be a humiliating admission.
“Yes, you do,” he coaxed again, knowing that by the end of the night, she’d be completely under his spell. “I know you, Cecily, my brave little one. You know what to do. Your body is telling you. Let it go and do what feels good.” Then he tongued her clit again and she shuddered, though she didn’t come. She was close, however, and Robert knew it was time to ratchet up her level of pleasure a bit more. He didn’t want her afraid, but he did want her insatiable.
As he lapped hard at her cunt, he slowly slid first one finger, followed by another into her tight, wet hole. He’d never felt anything like it, this tight, wet heat. Even the other virgins he’d fucked had never been like this. No, this was all Cecily and if he’d had second thoughts before, he no longer did.
On the bed, Cecily squirmed as Robert slid three of his fingers deep inside of her. This was new for her and she’d never really imagined a man would do this kind of thing. His cock? Certainly. But not his fingers. Yet there they were, stroking and caressing her inner walls, reached far deeper inside of her than she’d thought possible. When he began some sort of scissoring motion, she thought she might faint from the pure pleasure of it. Then he was caressing her inner walls again and she felt her juices begin to flow once more, this time so quickly that it was almost like rain. She hadn’t known she was capable of this, but she liked it. Oh, how she liked it.
Then, Robert began lapping at her clit again, all while his fingers slid in and out of her, mimicking what he’d soon do with his cock. His tongue pressed hard on her clit with each pass and she felt moisture begin to run down her leg. She was shameless, and she didn’t care.
Deep inside of her, she felt a pressure begin to build, hot and heavy, one that threatened to overwhelm her. Spreading her legs wider, her hips seemed to start to buck of their own volition, this incredible sensation building and building, twisting her mind and her body until all she felt and saw and smelled was Robert. His fingers inside of her, his lips on her cunt, his head between her legs.
“Come for me, Cecily!” Robert demanded, knowing that his own self-control was starting to slip. He needed to be inside of her. Soon. “Let go, pet, and allow it to happen.”
At his urging, she did, and wave after wave of incredible pleasure crashed over her, pulling her along like an ocean tide. Her body shook and convulsed, swamping her with delight. Still, she longed for more, the ache between her legs not completely satisfied.
Looking down with glazed eyes, she saw Robert grinning at her. “That was amazing,” she breathed, not knowing what else to say. “But I need…” She flushed red, despite what he’d just done to her, unable to articulate what she wanted.
“You need to be properly fucked, Cecily,” Robert whispered as he stood and leaned over her where she still lay prone on the bed. “And I am going to fuck you. Hard and fast, so hard and so well you’ll never want another.” And then he was over her, his body ready to mate with hers. And Cecily thought she’d never seen anything more predatory than the gleam in his eyes at that precise moment.