Never Before update

“I’m a virgin,” Kate whispered hesitantly.

His hands were on her breasts, his touch turning her mind to mush. “It’s an insult to God to give up sex without knowing what it feels like. I’m going to show you what you’re missing.”

He wiggled up to lie on top of her, pushing his engorged cockhead into the opening of her sex. He was struck by her nipples, almost as big as one of her dainty fingertips now that they were aroused and erect, and he sucked on both as if he couldn’t choose between them. The feel of his mouth sent warmth trickling down Kate’s body, into her cunt, almost blocking out the pain as he forced his huge prick into her virginity.

The pain wasn’t unbearable; no worse than stubbing her toe. She’d felt far more uncomfortable seeing the dentist. But having the pain down there made it nerve-wracking. He was ripping his way inside of her with his big cock. She sobbed and prayed for him to stop, but it was like begging for a plane to stop as it did a nosedive. Jean-Paul just kept pushing into her with the relentless drive of a machine.

She wanted him to suck her tits, blot out the pain, and she thrust her cleavage hard against his mouth as the pain mounted. The crucifix he wore dug painfully into one of her breasts as he bit down on the other one. The relief it offered from the suffering in her cunt was heavenly.

Then his cock was sliding into her, smoothly and steadily, filling her up and feeding hungers she hadn’t even known she’d had. She wound her long legs around his muscular back and pulled at him, urging him on.

Jean-Paul didn’t need any encouragement. He worked his manhood in and out of her like a boxer practicing a punch. He was hurting her already-sore pussy, but she couldn’t have stopped him any more than a chain-smoker could have given up his vice halfway through a cigarette. The pleasure more than made up for everything else. And the fuck he was giving her was far more satisfying, far more addictive than a simple cigarette.

His cock flew in and out of her tightly clinging sex with speed that rattled her teeth and jarred her bones. Kate wanted to go even faster, and she thrust her ass up from the floor to join their sexes as quickly as possible. Jean-Paul’s cross no longer dug into her breast. It was pressed against her flat belly as he focused on her breasts with fanatical devotion. She’d had her tits sucked before, but no one had ever done it like Jean-Paul. He used his lips and tongue to worship them, revealing her hardened nipples to be burning fuses, setting off explosive nerves in her warming cunt. She’d long know what it felt like to come, but Jean-Paul was teaching her what it was like to be made to orgasm, to have climaxes forced from her numbing flesh, until it was almost scary the way one summit led up to another. She didn’t know if she would ever stop coming.