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Kaleb's heart was pounding in his chest as he positioned himself above her, the anticipation of being inside her almost too much to bear.
By just her scent and he was drooling, craving her so badly. As he settled between her legs, his dick twitched.
The head brushed against her and her chest lift, pressing into his.
He gazed into Bailey's eyes, seeking permission to actually go forward. If she told him to stop, he knew he'd be having the worst blue balls ever.
Bailey looked back at him with a mix of desire and vulnerability. Of course he could not see her eyes clearly but he can somehow sense her vulnerability.
Her breathing was still ragged from the intense pleasure he had just given her. She thought about this, studied the way her body responded to him. She knew her body wanted more, she knew she wouldn't be able to push him away.
So she gave in.
She flew all warnings out of the window and nodded, a soft and breathless "Yes" escaping her lips. She wanted to feel him so much.
She could cry for him, that is how desperate she was in this very moment. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
Kaleb couldn't believe how quickly they had gone from strangers to this intimate moment. But there was something about her that made him feel something strange, yet a pull that he couldn't resist.
With a controlled yet desperate movement, Kaleb pushed into her, and they both gasped as he buried deep into the wet heat of her. He had to push his head in the crook of her neck and bite her
shoulder to stop himself from coming too quickly.
He just took her virginity. Shocked, Kaleb stopped abruptly as he came to terms with what just happened.
He usually avoided virgins because they always tended to be clingy afterwards. But this girl, just taking something he should care little about made him feel some kind of gratitude and an overwhelming amount of emotions swirled in him.
Why did he love that he was this stranger's first?
He felt her tightness around him, her warmth enveloping him, and it was almost overwhelming. She felt so good he could only moan.
He had been in many girls before but none, none felt so fucking good that he wanted to stay there forever. But this girl, this perfect stranger who fucking breathed and felt like Bailey seemed to be his undoing.
Sex had only been a fun sport for him before, something he can just do when he felt stressed out, or just something when he was bored. He didn't care about making sure the girls were good before fucking into them.
As fucked up as it sounds it was the truth. He simply didn't care. He took what he wanted and then he left or they leave. It was simple, it wasn't complicated. They knew what they were getting into.
And sure it didn't quite work out as clean as he would imagine, all girls always want more but Kaleb never cared to give them more. He simply didn't give a fuck.
But her. Under him.
He found himself wanting to make sure she was okay and she felt good too.
He stayed still for a moment to let her adjust to him while holding back his own urgency. He kissed her skin gently, his tongue on the taste of her skin, trying to distract her from any discomfort of his member stretching her tight walls.
Bailey's hands roamed his back, her nails lightly grazing his skin. He didn't mind. He quite enjoyed it actually.
"Are you okay?" He asked her to make sure she was all good.
Her breathless moany yes made him shiver and bite her skin. Kaleb begged the almighty God to give him strength to last with this girl because now he was doubting he would be able to last long with her.
"Can I begin to move?" He asked her through gritted teeth. His dick simply couldn't hold on any longer.
He. Needed. To. Move.
Finally, unable to wait any longer, Kaleb began to move, slowly at first, giving her time to adjust. He found a rhythm that was gentle, making sure she could feel him as much as he could feel her around him.
He listened to her soft moans that urged him on. He moaned, grunted, buried himself in her, in and out. In and out.
As they moved together in a perfect dance of desire and need. The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasured sounds.
The creaking of the bed, the rustling of sheets, and their mingling breaths grew louder each second.
Kaleb's hands explored her body, worshiping every curve and dip. He traced the outline of her breasts which caused bailey to shudder under him. His fingers found her sensitive spots, and he smile at the way she responded to his touch.
Bailey's hips met his thrusts, their deep connection growing deeper with each movement. She moaned his name, raking her nails down his back as his muscles tensed as he fucked into her.
And then Kaleb flipped them over, his breathing so rough and hot.
He lifted his upper half off the bed a little, his lips close to hers. "You're going to ride my cock baby."
His fingers tangle in her hair, his warm breath fanning against her parted lips as he thrusted up into her slowly.
Bailey let out the most strangled moan as Kaleb filled her with his girthy and lengthy cock.
This was bad. She wasn't supposed to be sleeping with her best friend's brother. But here she was with his cock deep inside her and his tongue inside her mouth.