Their First Time by Lena Lucas

8

McKenzie

Landon stopped thrusting and leaned back slightly, his lips parted, his chest rising and falling as he gasped. “God, I’ll never get enough.” He started moving faster, and right when I felt myself falling over the edge, knowing just a few more thrusts from him would have reality fading, Landon pulled out.

For a moment, I was shocked, speechless, the emptiness of not having him in me almost too much to handle.

I found curiosity filling me as I rose up slightly and looked down the length of my body. His cock was so hard and so long as it jutted forward. The thickness of Landon had my throat closing my pussy tightening.

He groaned, and I snapped my focus to his face. “You like looking at it?”

I licked my lips and nodded before looking back down at the monster he sported.

Landon gripped the root of his shaft, breathed out heavily, and I could see his focus was on the intimate area between my spread thighs.

He started jerking off, his breathing becoming so frantic. I felt bold and strong as I shifted slightly, rising up so he was forced to move backward a little, his hand still moving over his shaft. He didn’t stop touching himself or ask me what I was doing. Before I lost any nerve, I was on my hands and knees and looked over my shoulder at him.

His face looked tight, his jaw clenched, a muscle ticking under the skin.

“What are you doing?” he asked in a voice so deep, so guttural and low, that I almost didn’t hear him.

I found that courage again and said, “Letting you take me in more than one way, Landon.”

“Is that right?” He moved closer, still jerking off.

I nodded, not trusting my voice right now.

“You want me to see your ass shake as I fuck you from behind?”

Oh God.

He continued to stare at me. “You gonna let me see how wide your pussy stretches around my cock as I spread these perfect ass cheeks.”

My face was on fire from his dirty words and my rising arousal.

“Yeah, you want me to see that,” he spoke to himself, as if he never asked me anything, as if he knew my answer.

He took his free hand and ran it over his mouth, back and forth, as he stared at my ass. Landon moved closer, so close his body heat made me feel like a fire surrounded us. Then he had the tip of his erection at the opening of my pussy once more. I expected him to slam inside me, but he didn’t, and instead gripped my waist, his fingers digging painfully—pleasurable—into my flesh.

And then he groaned deeply and pushed back into me slow and easy, almost agonizingly so. Over and over, Landon pulled out and pushed back in, never increasing his speed but making sure to fill me completely and thoroughly.

I ached for more, needing it as fiercely as I knew he could give. I still stared at him over my shoulder, watching as his throat worked when he swallowed, knowing he was holding back. I didn't want that. I’d be sore come morning regardless, my first time making that a reality, so might as well experience Landon in all his passion-filled glory.

He pulled out so only the tip was lodged inside, his cockhead poised right at the entrance of my body, and then he slammed into me so much harder than before. I gasped, my eyes widening, the pleasure mounting. He curled his fingers into my hips and pulled out only to feed me his cock once again, hard and thoroughly.

“Oh God.” I faced forward and closed my eyes as a ripple of pleasure passed through me. I couldn’t lie and say it wasn’t slightly uncomfortable. This was my first time, and Landon was large in that department, but the pleasure far outweighed any pain.

He did it again and again, keeping a bruising grip on me as he pounded into my already deliciously sore pussy. I was so close to getting off again, but before I knew what he planned, Landon was reaching around my belly until he could rub my clit with his finger.

For someone who was just as inexperienced as I was, Landon worked my body like he was made to do so.

He had the swollen bundle between his finger and thumb and pinched hard enough that my eyes widened, a gasp was torn from me, and a powerful orgasm crashed through me. I bit my lip to hold off from crying out for more, but the low growl that came from Landon had the sound spilling free.

“Yeah, that’s it. Make that sound again.” He rubbed my clit harder, adding more pressure, and I gave him another cry of pleasure.

He fucked me. That’s the only way to describe the way he pistoned his hips back and forth, tunneling his cock deep in my pussy. My breasts shook from the force of his thrusts, and the sound of our damp skin slapping together filled my ears.

I could have gotten off from that sound alone.

He grunted and growled behind me like some kind of feral animal, and I found it turned me on more, fueled my desire so I was now throwing my pussy back down on his length every time he pushed back into me.

Who was this girl who had only been a virgin just a short time ago?

“God. So. Close.” His hold on me tightened, and then he slammed into me so hard my upper body fell forward. I curled my hands into the sheets and heard him grunt and growl behind me as he came.

I felt his cock thicken in me, felt the hotness of his cum fill me. I gasped from the intensity of it.

And as he came and came and came, his groans becoming longer, harder with each passing second, I climaxed again.

It was only when I sagged on the mattress did I feel him rest over me, his chest to my back, our sweaty skin pressed to each other.

We fell to the side at the same time, both of us panting, sweat covering our bodies. Landon didn’t let more than a few moments pass before he rolled onto his side and curled his arm around my waist, bringing me right up against him. We shifted slightly to a more comfortable position, so now my back was to his chest.

I was still high from the euphoria he’d given me, my body tired, achy, every part of my humming with pleasurable awareness.

“I meant everything I said,” Landon said against my nape, and a shiver moved through me.

I closed my eyes and exhaled, a smile moving over my lips. “I know,” I whispered and shifted again so I could face him, our chests pressed together, the feeling of his cock hardening again between us making my eyes widen in surprise. “I meant it all too.”

He smiled and cupped the side of my face, smoothing a thumb along my cheekbone. “I love you.” He leaned in and kissed me softly. “I’ve never loved anyone but you, and I never will.” Landon pulled back, his hand still cupping my face. “I want forever with you. I know we’re young, but I want the whole thing, McKenzie.”

“The whole thing?” I wanted to hear him say it, because it’s what I wanted too.

He smiled as if he knew I wanted to hear it. “I want you to be my life. I want to have babies with you, call you mine for the rest of my fucking life, McKenzie.”

I smiled, feeling my cheeks heat, knowing I was blushing. He leaned in and kissed me again. “And you want that, don’t you?”

I nodded. God, I wanted that. “Yes. I want that so much.”

And then he pulled me impossibly closer, held me tighter, and we grew calm and happy like that. It was the best feeling in the world to have Landon hold me, the stickiness coating my inner thighs reminding what we’d just done, and finally drifting off to sleep knowing the boy I loved was never letting me go.