His Nasty Little Pussy

Chapter 51



His body completely covers mine, making me feel small and protected. There’s so much love in his eyes when he looks at me, but there’s also raw lust, and I know he’s holding himself back so he doesn’t hurt me. He watches me as he slides the head of his cock into my wet pussy. When I wince, he immediately stops, and I dig my heels into his ass, trying to push him closer.

“Don’t you dare stop,” I say.

“I’m hurting you,” he says, still refusing to budge.

“Hurt me some more,” I say, giving his bottom lip a bite.

He searches my eyes, making sure it’s really what I want. Satisfied, he gives me a wicked grin and slides his cock in another few inches.

I gasp, and there’s a sharp pain as my hymen breaks. Feeling my body tense, Matt starts fucking me very slowly, letting my pussy get used to the size of him. He kisses me gently, running his tongue over mine as he very slowly edges deeper into me. Pain washes over me as my poor pussy is stretched to the max, but with every slow stroke, there’s also a hint of pleasure, and when I move my hips to meet him, the pain quickly starts to disappear.

I let out a groan when I feel him slide all the way in. Wrapping my legs around him, I press him tightly against me, and with his cock buried deep in my pussy, I run my tongue along his bottom lip, and whisper “Finally,” against his mouth.

He smiles and kisses a line down my neck. I nudge him with my legs, wanting him to fuck me faster, but, of course, he doesn’t budge. Instead, he licks and kisses his way to my tit. I watch as he rolls his tongue around my hard nipple. The sight of his mouth on me and the feel of his hard cock inside me, has me whimpering with need. I arch my hips, begging him with my body. Running my hands through his hair, I hold him tightly to my breast, never wanting his mouth to stop.

He flicks my nipple with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. I moan his name as he begins fucking me. My whole body is on fire with need. Unable to hold back anymore, he begins to pound into me harder and faster. Wet smacking sounds fill the tent, and I can already feel the beginnings of an orgasm.

“Don’t stop,” I beg, as my body begins to shudder.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I can feel him smile around my tit. He speeds up even more and bites down on my nipple, making me scream his name as I cum hard around his cock. He groans when my pussy grips him even tighter and brings his mouth to mine. Every thrust sends a new shock of pleasure through my body until I’m left gasping against his mouth, my body shuddering beneath him.

When I meet his green eyes, all I can say is, “Fuck, Matt! I had no idea anything could feel so good. Why in the hell did you keep this from me?”

He laughs and brushes my sweaty hair back from my face. “I promise I won’t keep it from you ever again.”

“You better not,” I say, pulling him closer so I can kiss his neck and shoulder. I run my hands over his back, amazed at how any body could be so damn perfect. Feeling his muscles move beneath my hands as he fucks me has me heating up all over again.

Pulling back, he sits up and grabs my hips firmly, keeping me held tightly against him. I rest my legs on his shoulders and marvel at how different it feels just from changing positions. With every thrust, my tits bounce, and the desire in his eyes makes my pussy clench even tighter around him. His hands are busy with holding my hips steady, and I recognize the challenge in his eyes. I know what he wants to see, and when my hands dip down to cup my own breasts, the grin on his face lets me know I’m right.

I play with my tits, rolling the palms of my hands along my nipples, squeezing and pinching them until I’m panting with my need to cum. Keeping one hand on my tit, I slide the other one lower. I spread my thumb and index finger apart and cup my pussy, wanting to feel his cock as it fucks me. He gives a low groan that’s more like a growl when he feels my fingers. My pussy is so fucking wet that my hand is already soaked.

I bring my fingers up to my clit and start rubbing it in tight little circles while my other hand cups my tit, squeezing my nipple between my thumb and index finger. I moan at how good it feels, letting my knees open more so Matt can get an even better view of my pussy. He watches me as I rub myself harder before cumming hard around him. My pussy spasms around his cock and I can’t help but laugh at how good it feels. Pleasure rushes through every part of my body, and I stretch my arms out, revealing in it.

Matt leans forward, taking my legs with him, so my knees are up by my chest. When he starts fucking me harder, I gasp at how intense the feeling is in this position. It feels like he’s able to hit a part of my pussy that was hidden before.

I look at him with wide eyes. He gives me a wink and a wide grin. “I’m curious if my good girl is a squirter.”

I want to ask him what the hell he’s talking about, but he starts fucking me harder and this new sensation is all I can think about. My body is building to something, but I have no idea what. It doesn’t feel like the orgasms I’ve already had.

He kisses me hard right as I’m about to scream his name. My body convulses in pleasure beneath him, and I feel a massive rush of liquid pour out of me. I feel it slide down my ass before Matt groans and I feel a different kind of wetness inside me. His tongue slides along mine as he cums deep inside me, filling me with his hot seed. I moan at the feel of him and use my pussy to milk every last drop out of him. I’m greedy for all of it.

Bringing my hands to his face, I kiss him deeply, exploring his mouth with my tongue, wanting and needing every part of my body to be as close to his as possible. He continues to fuck me slowly, long after his release. Kissing my legs that are still hiked up next to him, I giggle when he licks behind my knee again.

“I knew my good girl would squirt all over me,” he says, giving my thigh a playful nip.

“What was that?” I ask. “I didn’t even know I could do that.”

“A G-spot orgasm,” he says, slowly sliding out of me. “I look forward to giving you many more.” I smile at the wicked glint in his eyes.

I look down at his still semi-hard cock. “Isn’t it supposed to go down after you cum?” I ask, marveling at how wet he is. He’s soaked in both our juices, and the small traces of blood mixed in makes my pussy clench. It’s a very vivid reminder of what just happened.

I’m a woman now.

His woman.

“My cock hasn’t gone down since we started this camping trip. Well, that’s not true. I went soft when that woman approached me on the beach.”

“Seriously?” I can’t help but ask, and I know I have a ridiculous grin on my face.

“I told you you’re the only woman I want.”

I melt at his words and also at the way his green eyes are roaming over me.

“Turn over, Alyssa. I wanna fuck that amazing ass of yours.”


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