Turning Thirty

I sank into (Y/N) slowly, relishing the warm, wet squeeze of her toned walls. She always had such a perfect, hot, little pussy, no matter how often we fucked. I wasn’t able to go very far in before I bumped lightly against her cervix, which didn’t surprise me. She only ever got enough depth to take all of me after a lot of foreplay, or once we’d been going at it for a while. It took work to get her to finally let go of her hangups and get fully into it. That notwithstanding, she was still most definitely enjoying herself from the look of it.

She moaned softly, and her cheeks took on a light blush as she gazed up at me. She was a little stunned, a little breathless, and very demure.I liked the way that she looked at me when I fucked her, liked the way that she felt when I fucked her.

I pulled out a ways, then pushed back into her, able to go just a little bit further. I made myself pause, rubbing my thumb over her pouty lower lip. “I love fucking your little naughty, Peaches.” Her flush darkened as she gasped and reached to cling to my back. She tried to push me deeper with her calves, and I had to struggle to remember that I couldn’t go crazy yet. Her tiny pussy still needed coaxing.

I bent to kiss her as I drew back, then thrust again. She groaned into my mouth, the pressure of her lips against mine weakening for a moment before becoming more passionate. It made me twitch inside of her heat.

I broke the kiss and started a deliberate, slow rhythm, watching her closely, careful to regulate my depth and not to let myself lose control in her delicious snatch. It was a challenge, as always. I’d fucked plenty of other women before (Y/N), even barebacked more than I should have, but none of them had felt as good as her around me. Something about her angle, the firm grip of her cunt muscles, how wet she got when she was close… I wasn’t really sure what it was, to be honest. Her pussy just felt amazing, and the swollen head of my cock definitely wanted to go faster, to share the love with my shaft. But I knew it would be worth the wait to warm her up before really putting it to her. Not only would she not be sore afterwards, there was something incredibly erotic about successfully convincing her body to welcome all of me.


She brought her hips up to meet mine enthusiastically, making it harder to keep myself from spearing too far in. It wasn’t unusual for her to throw caution to the wind, to try and accelerate things too early because she was worried I resented making the effort. But I knew how pained she would be if I didn’t force the both of us to take our time. It was more than enough that she’d let me lube her up so I could slip inside her sooner, there was no way I’d let her take it so far as having me actually hurt her.

To try and help (Y/N) get out of her head, to slow her down and let her body catch up to the two of us, I bent down and kissed her hotly, only moving shallowly inside of her. After a moment, I moved back into a kneeling position, so that I could rub her tiny clit as I kept up my superficial, gentle cadence. Her cunt felt so luscious, it was hard keep myself in check. The way she looked up at me with wide-eyed devotion as she moaned and rolled her hips wasn’t helping, but I was determined. Slowly, I felt her clit swell in response to my efforts. Soon after, she got even wetter around me, her muscles occasionally juddering with flickers of pleasure around the leaking head of my cock.

She felt, sounded, and looked so fucking good, and I was so fucking turned-on, it was getting almost impossible to maintain self-restraint. Trying to distract myself from the throbbing need in my groin, I moved back over her so we could kiss, ceasing all thrusting motion until I could calm back down.

But (Y/N) was having none of it. Pulling away, she looked up at me, clearly fuck-hungry, nudging me with her hips. She had never been very verbal during sex; I knew that was her way of showing she was desperate for more. Still, I decided to tease her, because I knew it would heighten her arousal even further.

I feigned a lack of understanding, “What?”

She huffed, exasperated, and ran her hands down my back, trying to push me further into her. I gave her my best look of exaggerated comprehension. “Oh, you want me to fuck you harder, spread you open all the way?”

She whimpered and squeezed my sides in frustration. I grinned,“You love my cock, you naughty hellcat?!?” Her pussy squeezed around me as she groaned, both answering my rhetorical questions and convincing me to drop my little game. I wanted to fuck her harder too.

I watched (Y/N) for any signs of discomfort as I started sliding in and out once again, going deeper while still maintaining self-control, though just barely. She showed no signs of pain, only moaned delicately and flexed her hands on my back.

Experimentally, I gradually penetrated further to test her limit. I was able to enter her until I was hilted, my hips pressed against her spread thighs, fluid seeping out from where we joined to slick up my pelvis and down my balls. I took a moment to grind myself against her clit while I was fully sheathed. Still, she showed no signs of anything but pleasure. Just as I’d hoped, we’d crossed that threshold together. Her pussy could finally take all of me.

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