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“Shit!” Dean groaned when Kayla instinctively tightened around him. “Relax, Kay. Don’t clench on me.” He instructed as he kept sliding in slowly till he was fully embedded inside her. She was soaked, warm, so tight, and felt amazing.
“Fuck! Feels so good,” Dean groaned uncontrollably. He was going out of his mind from pleasure.
“No, it doesn’t feel good,” Kayla cried out, trying to catch her breath. “Why the fuck do people do this if it’s this painful?” She gasped.
“And why the fuck are you allowing me to do this if it’s that painful?” Dean retorted in an amused voice.
Dean fought for control. Her muscles were gripping him like a fist. All he wanted to do was plunge into that tight sweet warmth and never stop. But he also knew that if he didn’t gain some form of control, he would end up hurting her.
“How long before the pain goes away?” Kayla breathed.
Dean chuckled. “Do I look like a babe to you? How the fuck am I supposed to know?”
“Dean…” Kayla groaned.
Dean tenderly smoothed the wet tendrils of hair away from Kayla’s forehead. He sighed, laying his forehead against hers as he stared down at her. “It won’t last long, Kay. Just breathe.” Dean said, his voice soft. And Kayla reacted more to the sudden tenderness in Dean’s voice than to the promise he’d just given her.
Dean’s breathing was labored. Staying unmoving inside Kayla when all he wanted to do was thrust in hard and deep was killing him. But it was her first time and he didn’t want to hurt her. He nipped at her skin with his teeth and tickled her at the same time with his tongue. The sweet torture made Kayla forget some of the pain.
“You’re so tight,” Dean whispered against her lips. “So hot and sweet, Kay, It’s like being surrounded by the sweetest fire on earth.”
Dean’s touch, words, and voice played on Kayla’s senses. She began to move before she even realized it. Pleasure danced sinuously with a spark of pain. The combination drove her crazy. Dean withdrew and gently teased her clit with the head until her face muscles went lax with pleasure. Then he slowly sank back into her, taking her slowly, allowing her body to adjust to his size. He wanted to take her gently and sweetly to show her how damned good it could be.
Kayla uttered a soft moan as she matched Dean’s slow rhythm, her mouth blindly seeking his. He set a gentle pace, easing in and out so slowly that her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head from the pleasure. She couldn’t control her moans.
“Better?”
Kayla nodded. “It feels so good.”
Why had she waited till now to do this, Kayla wondered. What she felt when she touched herself came nowhere near the ecstasy she had felt from Dean’s mouth, or the pleasure she was feeling that moment. She cried out when she felt Dean’s cock brush over something inside her. The lingering pain was instantly replaced by blinding pleasure.
She shuddered and clutched at him. “What was that?”
“Ever heard of a g-spot?” Dean whispered against her lips, gently working that spot back and forth with his cock until Kayla was a trembling mess in his arms.
Her arms tightened around him as she whimpered his name, her moans of pleasure, music to his ears. When she clenched around him, Dean gave an ecstatic rumble that echoed through his chest and made Kayla shiver. She watched his face twist into a grimace of sublime pleasure. His eyes closed and his body arched. Kayla thought he looked as hot as fuck!
“Put your legs around me, Kay,” Dean instructed, his voice harsh with lust.
He rolled his hips rhythmically, his breathing becoming more erratic as he set a slow, fluid pace. Then he increased the rhythm, eliciting an ecstatic cry from Kayla. Her pupils dilated in bliss as her hips pushed up against Dean, demanding more. Kayla was on fire. She’d never dreamt it would be that mind-shattering. It felt so good she thought she’d go mad.
“Don’t stop, please don’t stop…” Kayla moaned brokenly.
“Oh baby, I couldn’t even if I wanted to.” Dean groaned, his voice shaking.
Kayla’s insides started quickening as she bucked against Dean, taking him deeper. Each thrust stroked the intensity of her pleasure even higher. She writhed frantically against him, her head twisting against the sheets, her body desperately begging for release.
“Dean…” She whimpered.
Dean answered by leaning down to take her engorged pierced nipple into his mouth, pulling on it whilst thrusting harder and deeper into her. Kayla couldn’t stand the exquisite pulls on her nipple ring and the hard rubbing of Dean’s cock on that particular spot within her. The ecstasy she felt that particular moment was so overwhelming it made her dizzy. She could feel her muscles knotting up and quivering, winding up for an explosion.
“Oh my god, Dean!” Kayla cried out. “I… I’m…” What she had felt earlier when he ate her out was nothing compared to the intensity of the oncoming orgasm. And though it scared the hell out of her, Kayla reached towards that explosion.
Dean released his hold on her nipple and locked on Kayla’s which were glazed over…totally lost in bliss. Dean thought Kayla had never looked sexier as she did that very moment.
“Just let go, baby. You don’t have to hold back,” He urged huskily.
Then his hand was moving between them and his fingers were finding her hard clit. All it took was one flick… Kayla came completely undone. She screamed his name as she convulsed around him, sensations blending into one breathtaking exploding fireball of ecstasy.
“Oh, my god.” She sobbed, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Dean felt a part of his heart melt as he watched Kayla lose it. Her slender body arching to him, her mouth parted with her head thrown back in total bliss as her juices poured out around his cock was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen.
With those exquisite unending contractions around his cock, Dean didn’t have any choice but to follow Kayla into that bliss. He slammed in hard and deep and froze as his cock jerked and then exploded, pouring himself into her as he found his release. Dean rode out his orgasm with a roar. He couldn’t seem to stop coming. He wanted to fuck her and fuck her and wake up the next morning and do it all over again. Kayla kept contracting around his thrusting hardness, milking every drop of his seed. For Dean, sex had never been that intense, exquisite, and mind-blowing.
Finally, blissfully, the violent tremors of rapturous pleasure eased and Dean collapsed on top of Kayla, his mouth at her neck as he fought for breath.
“Christ Kay,” he breathed rolling over so that a still trembling Kayla was on top of him, “you’re amazing.” He kissed her deeply, their tongues imitating the act they had just finished. “Are you okay?” He asked against her swollen lips, his thumbs wiping the tears that couldn’t seem to stop flowing, from her eyes.
Kayla nodded, confused by the flood of emotions that swelled in her chest for him. “Sorry, I don’t know what has come over me,” she groaned. “That was so much more than I ever imagined,” she whispered. Nothing had prepared her for that. She lay dazed on his chest, in utter contentment, savoring the spine-tingling moment. She felt too fulfilled to think.
Dean rolled to his side and slowly withdrew from her, drawing a moan from her. He saw the bloody remnants of her innocence mixed with his cum on his cock and froze. What if he had hurt her he groaned silently. Dean knew he’d gotten rough at some point. He hoped she was okay. And that was when it hit him…he hadn’t used a fucking condom.
“Shit!” Dean muttered.
“What?” Kayla asked in a soft voice, still shaken.
“Nothing. Be right back,” Dean said, jumping out of the bed and entering the adjoining bathroom.
He felt like a slimy bastard. What the fuck had he been thinking going in raw? Dean’s thoughts were in turmoil. He was so rattled he didn’t even want to think about the major ‘what-if’. He was a condom fanatic. That was only to be expected with all the medical people in his family. But for the first time in his life, he had fucked a woman without protection. He’d totally forgotten to use one. He wasn’t worried about catching anything from Kayla and knew Kayla had nothing to worry about where he was concerned because he was clean. But the other…
Dean knew he had to do something about it. The problem was that he didn’t think there was a pharmacy shop on that small Island that would have what he needed. He had to wait until they got back into town to get anything because the probability that Kayla was on the pill was very low.
Shit!
After quickly cleaning up, Dean came back with a damp washcloth and gently wiped Kayla clean. He took it back to the bathroom and crawled back into bed with her, his mind in turmoil. Oblivious to Dean’s distress, Kayla snuggled closer to him, enjoying having that sexy body wrapped protectively around hers. Her last thought before drifting off to sleep was that it felt good having those arms around her.
Dean kissed Kayla’s forehead, nose, and mouth as his fingers gently combed through her short hair. He couldn’t seem to stop touching her. He felt a sudden primeval feeling of possessiveness inside him for the feisty hot beauty in his arms. Maybe that was because she’d given him the best fuck of his life. The fiery heat and melting passion he found in Kayla was more than amazing, it was terrifying.
Dean’s last thought just before he drifted off was that he was screwed, and not just literally.
Fuck!