God, she was beautiful. That was the main thought reverberating in his mind through it all.
Every single part of her was exquisite.
When he slowly caressed her skin it was like gliding over silk. When he kissed her clit and tasted her essence it was like tasting the sweetest, most delicious honey in the world.
Her taste overwhelmed him, it consumed him, and he only wanted more.
He licked her clit, sucking the little precious nub into his mouth and she writhed beneath him in pure rapture. Every single moan coming out of her mouth expressed her bliss and wonder of an experience never felt before.
She was such a delight. Her innocence shining through with her natural sensuality breaking free and it was a lethal combination for a man like him.
There was nothing fake about her, no pretense, no calculated moans and empty words meant to appeal his masculine pride.
There was no pretext with her, no ruse to obtain another date or night in his bed, or whatever else a woman's devious mind concocted in order to conquer the allusive prize they saw him as.
With Sophie he needn't worry about any of that, her every action, sensual or not, it was as genuine as the woman herself, which only aroused him even more.
She was put on this earth to tempt him and he gladly accepted the challenge.
He looked into her eyes and saw need and lust reflected back at him. There was also fear, but it battled with her trust in him.
He stroked her left cheek lovingly, making her lift her eyes up at him.
"It will be okay. I've got you. All you have to do is trust me to take care of you. And I will, sweet Sophie. Always." He whispered.
"I know." She responded, nodding her head up and down. Her eyes conveying trust while her words wobbled slightly with nervousness.
He reached between them, fisting his throbbing cock in his hand and guiding it to her slit. He rubbed it up and down, on and across her clit, making her shiver and moan with satisfaction.
The wide mushroom head glistened with the juices flowing from her quivering channel. He lodged it slightly at her entrance and then rubbed it against her clit once more.
Noah wanted to make her delirious with pleasure, to enrapture her with all the sensations coursing through her body and gathering at that one pivotal point.
He wanted to make sure she would experience as little pain as possible. He knew they couldn't avoid that, it was her first time, after all, but he wanted this to be a good experience, not something she would later regret.
He was poised at her entrance and he pushed in slightly. He heard her soft intake of breath, the tension of her body, the slight fear and anticipation in her eyes, her mind preparing itself for the pain ahead.
Noah pushed harder, the head of his cock entering her body. He didn't stop, but kept pushing, moving through her tight channel with determination. He passed through her innocence, shredding her hymen in the process and only stopping when his entire cock was lodged deep inside of her and he couldn't go any further.
She cried at his entry, tears glistening down her cheeks, her small body trembling beneath his own.
He kissed each cheek, wiping her tears with his lips, softly whispering reassurances that the painful part was over.
How sorry he was that he had to hurt her, but he would make it up to her, he would make it ok now.
She nodded her head, but still made little whimpering sounds that shredded his cold heart. He needed to fortify himself, he didn't do emotions, he didn't need them, he didn't want them, but he was powerless against Sophie.
She was the only one that got to him. Any other woman and he would have no problem resisting, but with Sophie, his barriers just evaporated.
"I'm okay now." She whispered.
He reached between them with his right hand while his left rested near her head, supporting his body, so his weight wouldn't crush her. He touched her little clit, coaxing it out of its hood again, rubbing in soft circles, applying just the right amount of pressure to reawaken her desire, then slightly increasing the force of his fingers, making her moan and grind against his hand, unconsciously lifting her pelvis of the bed and towards his body.
He removed his hand, placing it next to her head to hold himself up while he started moving inside her. He slowly slid out and then pushed back in.
Noah looked into Sophie's eyes and they were full of wonder. She was breathing unevenly, puffing the air out of her mouth in intervals.
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a sensual kiss. Her hands were around his shoulders, wrapping themselves through his hair, tugging slightly, her nails scraping over his scalp, increasing his desire.
She was so open with her responses, unaware of her own sincere sensuality and the power it held over him.
He ground his pelvis into hers, rasping over that little bud of elation, intensifying the feeling that was rising at the core of her womb. She shuddered with each contact.
His movements faster and rougher. He pushed inside her harder and harder until he almost pounded into her tight silken channel.
Her juicy warmth surrounded him, making him delirious with his own pleasure. The thrill, the agony of holding back his own fulfillment, wanting to make it last forever, to savor each and every moment. It was so good, unlike anything he'd ever experienced before.
He kissed her mouth, her chin, her neck, behind her ears, down her carotid artery, around her pulsating vein, he traced her beating heart, licked the path of her shoulder to where it met her neck and bit down, sucking her flesh into his mouth, licking the little nip, while she pressed his head to increase the pressure, to hold him closer, her fingers tugging on his hair and moaning her delight in his ear.
He was in a frenzy, his body and mind in a state of a trance of pure rapture. He slid in and out of her slick channel, her warmth enveloping him, burning him.
It was bliss.
He groaned his excitement and frustration in a kiss, because he knew he was fast approaching the final chapter.
He was holding his climax back for as long as he could, but it was so hard to do so when she trembled in his arms and squeezed him with her inner muscles so tightly he could barely move inside of her.
She came twice with his cock inside of her, but he was going for number three, only then would he allow himself to let go as well.
"That's it Sophie. Let me make you feel good. Let go sweetheart. I've got you. Let go for me, baby. Let me see you come. One more time, baby. Give me one more." He said, his breathing harsh and uneven from the strain.
"Oh, God! Noah! Oh! Oh! I'm… I'm… Ooohhh... It's… I'm… Aaaaa!!!" She screamed, clutching him tightly. Her arms around his shoulders, her legs around his hips, not letting go, she was trembling and sighing in satisfaction.
He waited until her quaking body stopped shuddering and started pushing in and out of her slick, tight little heaven with quick, powerful thrusts that shook the bed. He was chasing his own climax, his body, his cock practically vibrating with the need to relieve the pressure that has been building for the last two hours.
He felt his body tighten, that powerful feeling centering, traveling from his extremities, his torso, gathering to a single point where he would achieve his fulfillment. He could feel it happening. His breath becoming unsteady, his heart beating in a frenzy, his legs becoming soft… He pounded inside of her with a single determinate focus.
When he went over the apex he roared his climax in to the room, the vein in his neck pulsated with the strain while he shuddered above her.
He emptied his seed inside her, flooding her channel with his release. There was so much of it, mixed with her own fluids and blood, it leaked out of her body, down her thighs and onto the bed.
Noah knew he needed to move, he was crushing her, but his release was so powerful he could barely move his head let alone his entire body.
Mini shocks were still traveling through her body and she trembled every few seconds, holding him tightly with each one. His arms went underneath her, enveloping her and then he turned them both, so she lay on top of him, while he remained imbedded inside of her.
He slowly caressed her back, offering comfort and reassurance while whispering how amazing she was.
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She felt slight pressure at her entrance and she knew this was it. The end of her virginity. That Noah was the man who was going to take it made it all the more special.
This was her dream and it was finally coming true.
He wasn't stopping, he wasn't going to let her get used to the feeling of something inside her body where nothing had ever entered before.
He kept going. Steady but firm. Hard but gentle. All of this different sensations coursing through her body and mind and…
Oh my God!
She heard herself cry out, but it was like hearing a stranger's voice from afar. Her ears were ringing and her mind tried to disconnect itself. Her eyes were glistening and she felt tears running down her cheeks.
Hurts. She whimpered.
Hurts. So much.
She felt his lips on her cheeks, kissing away the tears. She heard his voice, he was saying something, but it was like white noise. The pain was overwhelming. It felt like hours, even though she knew it must have only been a few seconds.
He was trying to comfort her and she relaxed a bit more with every reassurance given.
"I'm okay now." She whispered. And she meant it. She trusted him to take care of her. To make it good for her.
Any other man and she would have doubted he cared about her pleasure as much as his own. This was Noah though. He was always there for her in everything, and this was no exception.
He moved his hand between their bodies and touched her clit. It was only a slight caress at first, but it jumpstarted her libido like a Porsche on a highway. Her pelvis lifted towards his hand, her body moving on its own accord.
She moaned in delight and embraced him. God this felt good! Soooo Goood!
His pelvis rubbed against her clit on every downward stroke and it made her see stars. Each and every time.
His thrusts increased in speed and strength over time and she didn't think it could get any better, but it soooo did. She moaned, her body moving in sync with his.
Not long after she recognized the telltale signs of an approaching orgasm. Her whole body began to tingle, from the tips of her toes to the top of her head.
Even her hair felt like it would caught fire.
Her fingers dug themselves into his skin, leaving marks on their way, but she couldn't help herself. She felt as if she was floating outside of her body, of this reality and she needed an anchor to prevent her from getting adrift.
Her back arched up from the bed and her chest rubbed against his, her nipples so hard and sensitive, the slightest touch sent her senses into overdrive.
She moaned in bliss and heard his grunt of response somewhere at the back of her mind, but she was so far gone she couldn't concentrate on anything but the rapture happening inside her own body.
Her thighs tightened around his hips trying to bring him closer, her hands traveled in a frenzy along his back, up his neck, burrowing into his hair, entangling her fingers in a strong grip, pulling him closer to her neck when she felt the slight sting of his bite. That little nip pushed her over the edge and she felt the gathering threads of desire reach its pinnacle and explode.
She shuddered, squeezing him tightly inside of her gushing channel. He momentarily stopped and growled his appreciation while kissing her skin.
His thrusts soon became harder, stronger and if possible longer. Their bodies moving in sync, their hearts beating as one and their harsh breaths disappearing with the clash of their lips.
A few moans escaped as silent gasps of staggering ecstasy while another mind-blowing climax ensued soon after the first one.
She felt as if an enormous amount of energy was released inside her shaking body, momentarily paralyzing her with its strength. Involuntary shocks squeezed her limbs around Noah's, holding him close while her pulsating womb refused to let him go and release him from its depths.
It was marvelous… and exhausting.
Where he got the stamina to continue she had no clue. But she felt her strength depleting, her limbs growing weak. He slowly slid almost all the way out of her entrance, only the head of his hard cock was still wedged inside her. He thrust back in, his pelvis rubbing alongside her clit, reigniting the lingering passion throbbing through the little nub of bliss.
It was incredible, fabulous, fantastic… she could go on and on.
In other words it was simply sensationally superb.
Noah's hands rested on each side of her head, hers were traveling over his body, his clenching lean but muscular thighs, his beautifully sculpted ass, over his back and the straining muscles of his bulging biceps, up to his hands where their fingers intertwined and their gazes locked in rapture.