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We had been dating for a year now, met during covid when we all were bored out of mind, didn’t realise it’d blossom into something so beautiful. He’s very handsy, loves PDA, likes to show me off to the world…I, on the other hand, am shy, gets flustered quickly…constantly patting his hands away in public.
This annoyed him a little since he couldn’t properly kiss me or touch me the entire year.
So, for our first anniversary, he suggested a “room date”, entire year of ting had made me incredibly horny too so, I agreed on a simple condition that we wouldn’t have , I wanted to save myself for marriage. He agreed to it and I knew I could trust him.
On our anniversary, we got the room as we planned. I was out of my wits, sitting on the bed, anxiously chatting away. He sat next to me, smiling, watching me lovingly….until he couldn’t and pushed me on my bad. I was startled and by the time I came to my senses, he was devouring my lips and I was gasping for air. By the time he stopped, my top lip was lowkey sore and that had turned me on. (my first sign that I might be a little masochist)
I was feeling so shy, I couldn’t even make eye contact. He got up, I foolishly thought that he’s finally took pity on my poor lips…but he had other plans, taking me by my hands, he made me stand in front of the mirror. and asked me to strip in a voice I didn’t even recognize.
My eyes set on my feet, I slowly took off my tee, he looking in the mirror, sighed…slowly, I slipped out of my jeans.i glanced in the mirror, he was smiling now…PAT!!! I jumped, startled…”did he just spanked me!?!?! oh god! what happened to my sweet boyf?”
he came on me from the back, slamming me on the mirror, he was biting my nape and my bra came on undone, he was fondling my boobs like he owns them…possessing my entire body without me even realising, after assaulting my lips, neck and boobs to his satisfaction…taking me in his arms and he threw me on the bed, coming on top of me again…in what felt like seconds and millennia all in one, my entire top body was marked, lips and nipples were sore that they almost hurt…which turned me on even more.
i quitely asked him to stop for a moment, honestly, needed some time to recover from his sweet torture. My sweet boyf got me water and we cuddled for a moment, and then I saw his naughty smile again and knew he’s not gonna let me breathe again.
We started kissing again, this time it was a little painful but I’d lying if I said, I didn’t enjoy that pain…he was on top of me, fully erect only his underwear keeping us apart, his hands were pinching and kneading my boobs now, tongue refusing to leave my mouth…while biting and sucking on my boobs in between.
and then…he started going down and saw the huge damp mark on my panty. I refused to make eye contact, looking at me, he asked if he can take off my panty. I didn’t say anything and this time he asked me to look at him. I didn’t….pat!!! he spanked my sensitive, engorged, wet pussy and asked me to answer. I couldn’t say anything but lifted my hips for him to slip them off.
Suddenly, I was lying naked in front of the guy who could do anything to me and that thought was driving me crazy…till he started fiddling with my poor little pussy. He slip and slid his fingers on my labia, playing with my clit…while I was lying there, writhing and moaning… the sensations were truly too much for me.
He slid is finger in my pussy and made a satisfied noise…and in a moment, he added two digit. my virgin pussy had 2 fingers going in and out…and by this point, I was out of my senses…and he decided that wasn’t enough and started eating me out….now I couldn’t take it anymore and asked him to put it in. he slid two digits and refused, reminding me that I want to wait, but nothing mattered, my pussy was hurting in the most literal sense and I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Yes, please I need it, put it in,” said I almost crying. sensing my desperation, he came on top again and asked me to ask nicely…
“Please, put it in.”
“Not enough, I need to be sure u want this,” he said
“I am, I do…please please please.”
tch!, not enough
“Please daddy, I need you,” remembering he mentioned he’d love hearing him moan daddy…
Smiling, he said, not enough…
I was too shy to say this word out loud all this time but in my desperation, I cried “Daddy please, fuck me.”
that changed something in him…holding my neck, careful not to hurt me he asked again…
“Yes daddy, please fuck me…I need u,” I moaned…
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