Chapter 5. Making Love to Her (2)

Just like he came up, he was back down, between her legs, he looked at her, he thought she looked a little scared about what he was about to do to her.

"I'll try to be gentle." He said in a voice she found trustworthy.

He tore off her lacy underwear impatiently, just as soon as he said those words to her. After he had smelt it, satisfied he threw it to the side of the bed.

"Belle." He couldn't help but call, getting more erect as he saw her exposed vagina. She just laid there watching him eat her up with his eyes. He kissed it, making her moan with a slightly louder pitch this time, she sat up again, filled with a tingling sensation but laid back down.

She was trying her best to do as he said but it was hard as she could feel his warm breath down below. He kissed her there again, making her toes curl as she wriggled in bed.

She couldn't take it anymore when he began sucking her pussy, it made her lose it as she moaned loudly now, she attempted pushing his head away but she was too weakened by pleasure to do so.

"You look so tight." He said when he finally stopped. She tried to close her legs but his hands were there to stop her, he parted them wider than they were. She watched him about to put his face between her legs again and it made her squirm in bed even before he did.

She felt his tongue on her clit, she rubbed her face with both her hands trying to curtail how satisfying it felt.

"Ohhh...ahhh, mmmm." She moaned loudly when he began thrusting her with his tongue. He stopped and he could hear her planting loudly. He climbed back on top of her, kissing her again from her pussy upwards, he stopped when he reached her breast, he had fucked women with bigger breasts but he liked how not so big hers were, he thought they fitted her perfect body.

He kissed In between them and went for her neck but she pulled his face closer to hers, wanting a kiss and he gave it to her. Unlike the first time he kissed her, he was rough but she enjoyed how he possessed her lips and mouth as a whole.

"Make Love to me." She pleaded when their lips separated, feeling she couldn't wait anymore.

He had that smirk again.

"You want me to make love to you, huh?" He asked in her face and she nodded without thought.

He got off her and left the bed, she wondered why he did that but it turned into blankness when he took off his trousers in front of her view. He wore no briefs, it was just his veiny erection facing her.

"Can you take in all of this?" He asked walking to his suit jacket spread out on one of the sofas. She swallowed, his manhood wasn't just veiny, it was thick and long. With his back turned while he took a condom from his suit pocket, she admired his small smooth ass.

He began walking back to the bed and her eyes couldn't go off the snake below his waist which stood erect facing her as he approached.

"Can you?" He repeated his question, seriousness written over him. She nodded quickly, not knowing what she was opting for. He climbed back over her, she could feel his hardness scale over her thigh when he came closer to her face.

"I should warn you; once I start, I won't stop till I want to." She nodded again. "Good."

With her consent gotten, he tore open, one of the five condoms he held, after throwing the others on the other bedside table, she turned her head in that direction and looked at it before looking back at him just in time to see him professionally wear the condom on his dick. She swallowed again, her heart beating to her hearing, she was finally getting what she wanted.

"I'm safe." She thought she should inform him that she had no sexual disease when he had worn the condom.

"I know, I also am." He smiled. "We don't want to get you pregnant, do we?" She nodded again to his words.

With one of his hands, he maintained his balance over her and with the other he held his dick closer to her open core, rubbing it against her clit and watching her squirm as he teased her and when she least expected it, he thrust her with just the tip of it.

She writhed beneath him with pleasure and excitement. He leaned in now that he was inside her, thrusting a little more, as he kissed her neck. She held the sheet which she laid on, trying to withhold the pain. He added more length inside her, liking how tight and wet she was, but she couldn't take it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" It was her loudest moan yet.

"You seem so tight," he whispered softly in her right ear, gently kissing it, but he noticed her sniffle. Some of the women he had been intimate with had cried too, and it had spurred him on to continue. He had only entered her halfway.

"Stop," he heard her weakly say, and as he looked at her face, he saw tears welling up in her eyes. "I can't," she pleaded, placing her delicate hands on his broad chest in an attempt to push him away. "It's too much. It hurts." He gazed into her beautiful blue eyes, and suddenly it dawned on him.

"Are you...?" His excitement grew as he thought he had figured it out. "Are you a virgin?" he asked, and she met his intense gaze with her teary eyes, blinking twice but without a response.

"You are," he deduced, now understanding. "Why didn't you tell me?" he inquired, only eliciting another sniffle from her. Tenderly, he caressed her face, noticing the redness in her nose and lips. "Where have you been?"