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Ares

My lips moulded against hers like butter like they had been waiting for lips like hers to meet. Lips that felt like they only belonged to me, lips that felt like heaven, like God had made them specially for me.

She had kissed me back with all her might. Devouring all her temptation and built up frustration right into me. My hands ran up to her breasts and played with them. Pressing them like stress balls to ease the surge of arousal she was sending into my body. Our lips separate when our bodies give into the need to catch a breath.

"That feels so unreal?" I spoke, still captured in the kiss.

"What feels unreal?" she questioned taking one last small breath.

"Your kiss," the confession came through easily and I crashed my lips onto hers again, kissing them viciously this time.

My lips travel down to her neck in hunger and suck on a trail from her collarbone down to her nipples. Then they travel back up to her lips to kiss her again. My body starts to feel a weird want and greed for her kiss now. More than to fuck her, it is to kiss her. But I haven't fucked her yet so I wouldn't know which one is better.

All I can say is that I underestimated this bitch because there's something so magical about her body and kisses. Something that I have been searching for in every other girl I've slept with. Breaking the kiss, I took my shaft between my palm and stroked it between her folds.

"10 inches," I smirked at her.

"You think you can take that for your first time, sweetheart?" a challenge slapped right to her face.

Her eyes looked down between her legs and at my cock which hardened with excitement. I kept my gaze on her, regardless. Wanting to watch her squint her eyes and pain when I drag the tip to her entrance.

I can already feel her tight gut-wrenching walls around me and I've only gone to the tip. It's as if I'm going to come right this moment. She brings her hips forward and I slam into her to which she gives out a light scream. Her arms wrapped around my back from the pain. She was panting so heavily near my ear even though I was thrusting slowly and deeply.

"We shouldn't be doing this," she whispers into my ear.

"Shh," was all I could respond with in this moment.

Her lips glued together again which made me pick up the speed. She rolled her hands into fists and grabbed onto my pillows instead. Her tits are finally bouncing in front of my eyes and they look so beautiful.

"I know I said you look pretty with your mouth shut but right now I'd rather hear the sounds you're trapping in them," I say pulling her bottom lip with mine.

"Somebody will hear us," she worried in a beautiful whimper.

"We're all alone, sweetheart."

I want to go on with extreme max speed but it's her first time so I don't want to hurt her. Instead, I take it slow and steady. Thrust by thrust. I carefully focused on her moans. Her voice was always like a sharp thorn to my ears but right now, when she was whimpering my name, it was like a holy melody to my ears.

"Oh, yes. Right there, Ares," she moaned tilting her head into the pillow.

"You like the way I'm fucking you, sweetheart?" I questioned before biting into her neck again.

"Yes, yes I do," her words fed my ego, giving me the idea to slow down because her orgasm was approaching right at the edge.

"No, no, no. Don't stop," she begged and hearing her plead like that made me give in.

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