I had his boxers off now, and he kicked them free of his feet and onto the floor. I decided that Ryan had done enough work, and it would have taken more than just him to stop me at this point. I pushed him onto his back and threw myself on top of him, kissing with hot intensity. I clearly surprised him, by the look on his face. He slipped his hands into my panties and I helped him along as he edged them off my body. Finally, we were both naked together.
My hands were tangled in his hair as I kissed him hard, and I straddled him forcefully. His cock, now exposed, was standing against my ass. I grinded my ass against it, loving the feeling of it as much as the look on his face while I did it. I was trying hard not to come right then and there, wanting to save my orgasm for later if I could hold it off. I didn’t have much of a choice, however, because Ryan reached down and pulled my ass up off his cock and closer to him. He slipped his fingers past my ass and onto my clitoris, and rubbed it gently. I had been on the edge for a while now, and all I had to do was close my eyes and wait for the orgasm to wash over me. I kissed him while he rubbed, and I continued to grind my hips hard onto him. I finally peaked, and I moaned into our passionate kiss. Before long, waves of pleasure were suffocating me and I broke our kiss to yell with increasing pleasure. He watched me as I screamed louder and louder; I bucked on top of him and my body was writhing with shuddering pleasure.
I at last came down from the orgasm and struggled to catch my breath. My entire body was exhausted for a few moments, and Ryan kissed my forehead after I collapsed on him and tried to slow my breathing down. My pussy was dripping now; I had come in the midst of the orgasm and it was then that I realized how devastatingly hungry I was for his cock. Before I had even caught my breath, I began to lick, kiss, and hungrily bite my way down his sweaty chest and down to his hips. I was at last facing his cock, which was an impressive 6 inches—more than enough for any virgin, in my opinion. I had never given head before, but I still wanted to try it out to make sure he was enjoying this as much as I was.
I kissed the head of his cock lightly, and then started to use my tongue more. I moved in slow circles around the head of his cock, and I watched his reaction with pleasure. I took the head out of my mouth and licked the underside from the base all the way to the tip, taking my time. Ryan wound his fingers through his hair and breathed deeply to try to calm himself down—clearly, he was enjoying this so far.
I kissed all around the base of his cock, and then licked my way back up to the head—time to get the job done. I closed my lips around the head of his cock and slowly slid it into my mouth. It was hot and sweaty and pulsating, and I was surprised that I didn’t mind having him in my mouth. I tasted his precum on my tongue; also to my surprise, it tasted sweet, and a little salty. I brought my head down even further over his cock and felt the head of it touch the back of my throat. I opened my throat and slid it a little deeper, fighting a gag reflex. I liked this feeling, though. At last it was my turn to be in control, and I was the one keeping Ryan in suspense. I slid his cock in and out several times, my tongue working hard just to keep it interesting.
I could sense every muscle in his amazing body tensing up, and I was so hot for him I couldn’t stand it anymore. We had no doubt been going at it for over an hour now, and I wanted to feel his cock inside me more than anything in the world. I let my tongue play a little more with the head of his cock, and then kissed my way back up to his face.
He had blushed scarlet while I was sucking on him, and I loved to see him in such a struggle. I kissed him lightly on his lips and neck while he composed himself. I knew he was ready for me when I felt his hands on my ass again, grabbing me hard. I was grinding on his cock again, but with more urgency. I wanted him to fuck me hard.
“Don’t stop,” I panted, as I could feel his hips involuntarily thrusting towards my ass. “Please don’t stop…”
“Are you sure?” He grunted painfully, and I highly doubted that he could stop now even if I asked him to. But I wanted his cock more than anything; there was nothing that could stop me now.
“Yes,” I growled. I could feel the sweat dripping down my back now, and I was so ready for him. “Oh god, I want you so bad… Please don’t stop…”
Our bodies were sweaty and slid easily against each other. At last, I could feel the head of his cock teasing my pussy. I was so hungry for it; a deep ache took over my body and my mind.
“Do it,” I begged roughly. “Oh come on, baby… Do it.”
He kissed me with a passion and intensity I had never known before, then propped himself up on his elbows. He sat up, and I took his cue and wrapped my legs back around his waist. He took his cock in one hand; his other hand was around my waist. Slowly, gently, he guided his cock to my pussy and I felt the head penetrate me. I put my arms around his neck, as though I was holding on for dear life.
“Do it,” I repeated.
He put his hands on my ass again, and eased me onto his cock. It went in much easier than I expected it to; it was a new feeling that I had never experienced before. I felt full, whole, and hot. My muscles eased around him and it felt more natural after that. There was no sharp pain, just a general discomfort. The uneasiness reflected in my facial expression, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. There is a fine line between pleasure and pain, and as I accepted this new pain, I became hungrier. I wanted more. I quickly grew to love the pain, to derive pleasure from it. I moaned deep and low, and then realized I could feel his heartbeat deep within me. I felt a connection to him I had never known could exist at that moment.