Fern’s first time.

We fell together on the bed, me on top of her. My tongue deep inside her mouth as hers rolled around it and my chest flattened her breasts against it. She held my face and crossed her legs around my waist, and I began to rock my hips, rubbing the length of my cock against her drenched, slippery slit.

Fern moaned loudly into mouth. It seemed she was the type to be loud in bed, which I like. My cock seemed to also be rubbing her clit, because soon she was coming again, dragging her fingertips down my back as she screamed with our lips locked.

I pulled away to watch her face. Blissful, dazed, and still hungry.

“I want to suck your tits,” I told her.

“Suck them hard. Like, really hard. My nipples have been itching all this time.”

I went a little further down and took one of her dark nipples in my mouth while pinching the other. And as she asked, I sucked hard, almost like a vacuum, while rolling my tongue around her nipple and pinching and pulling the other.

Fern’s hips kept shaking, and she threw her head back and giggled. “Ahn, it feels so FUCKING GOOD…! Mmm, more…!” She was in that delightful state between relaxation and feverish excitement thanks to the female orgasm lasting longer and not diminishing arousal.

My free hand found her pussy, which again I noticed was free of even a single pubic hair. I gave her nipple a grinning nibble and decided to ask her.

“Did you shave before this?” I asked her teasingly, running circles along the spot where her clit was.

Fern, in response, smirked at me and licked her lips. “I did. Should I not have?”

“Unnecesary, but greatly appreciated.”

What can I say? I have my preferences. And to put my appreciation into action, I slid down her body again, gently pushed her legs open and ran the flat of my tongue over her sweet slit, mimicking what she’d done for me.

“Oh, fuck…!” She gasped with a light spasm of her legs and grabbed onto the bedsheets, pulling on them as I ate her pussy. I slid my tongue inside her while my finger rubbed her clit. Fern moaned sweetly, pursing her lips and closing her eyes shut.

“Am I doing it right?” I asked her.

“I love it…! Keep going!”

I did a thing you normally shouldn’t do. If a girl says ‘keep going,’ the last thing you want to do is switch things up. But I did. I slid a couple of fingers inside her pussy instead and began to tease her clit with my tongue

“Oh…!” Her words got caught in her throat. She bit her lip and grabbed one of her tits, squeezing it and pinching her nipple. So she really does like that a lot.

One orgasm in the hot tub, one on the bed and about five minutes later came the third one. Fern pulled on the bed covers as she climaxed again, her back arcing as her hips rose on their own, shaking.

In the span of 30 minutes or so, I had made Fern come thrice. I was planning to lay beside her and let her catch her breath, take it all in, rest. I could tell, clearer and clearer the more we did, that the pleasure was overwhelming her. And yet…

Fern raised her head to look at me, smiling tiredly, chest heaving from heavy breathing, and said, “Fuck me.”

I smiled wryly at her. “Are you sure you don’t want to take a break?”

“I’m feeling better than I ever have in my life. Please, I want it. Oliver… I want your cock.” She giggled as she said it, like saying it out loud turned her on even more.

I sighed and leaned over her to kiss her cheek. “Let me get a condom.”

Really, I don’t even like using one and it’s completely unnecessary. Frey confirmed that her powers can control fertility and prevent STDs with a 100% success rate. I think she called something as outrageous as that a basic skill. And yeah, considering the fact she feeds on sex, I can see how making sure there are no obstacles to feeding would be top priority.

That said, I’m not about to try and convince a girl that going in raw would be okay because ‘trust me, I’m magic,’ or something like that. It’s why I also used a condom with Diana until she got on birth control. So…

“A-Actually…!” Fern held my wrist as I was reaching for the nightstand. There were always condoms in the drawer. “I have an IUD installed,” she said.

I blinked. “Really?”

She nodded. “My mom insisted. Said that I should have it… in case I ever made up my mind about someone. I got it almost two years ago.”

I chuckled softly. “And… you’ve made up your mind?”

“Yes.” She grinned and spread her legs. “I want you.”

My heart pumped loudly. Seeing her horny and smiling, excited and eager to do more… It does things to me. It’s the kind of stuff Frey means when she says sex is more than penis in vagina.

I kissed my way up her body, kissing her thighs, her pussy, her lower belly, her cleavage, her collarbone and ending with a deep kiss on her lips. I pressed the head of my dick against her labia, testing her reaction. She smiled, excited, and got her arms around my neck.

I did it. I slid my cock inside her pussy, going slowly and carefully. I stopped myself the moment I saw her wince. I kissed her cheek as she breathed deep and continued pushing once she began to kiss me back.

“Shit, it really is huge…” she said, gasping and giggling weakly. “I feel so full.”

We took it slow and enjoyed it. I moved in and out of her rocking my hips while remaining close. I felt her boobs on my chest, her breathy moans in my ears and her hips matching mine. Then I felt her desire rise again, felt her getting used to me, felt her wanting more. And I already said I live to please.

I began to move faster, getting a cute little yelp out of Fern from the surprise. I cupped one of her boobs and teased her nipple with my finger. I rose a bit to get a better angle and thrust in harder, deeper and faster. Fern grinned up at me, but her eyes lost focus every other moment when the head of my cock reached her cervix.

“Ahn! Ahn! Uhn! Yes! Ah!”

Her moans, the sound of my hips smacking against hers, her pussy loosening only to grip me tightly and suck me deeper in… It all felt so good. I really couldn’t hold it in anymore. The kissing at the park, the mall, and now all this… I held back enough, right? I was finally free to let myself come, right?

As if to answer that question, Fern locked her legs behind me, giving me some intense, hungry bedroom eyes. It was almost hard to believe this was the same girl who was so shy and anxious before.

I let myself go and shot a huge load inside her, groaning as a mind-numbingly intense orgasm rocked me from head to toes, every other spurt seemingly an echo of it. Fern came with me, holding onto me with arms and legs, shaking and spasming with lips shut tight.

I pulled out after a long moment and rolled to the side. Somehow it was me who needed a moment. I can’t exactly say it was a full day of edging, considering the morning I had, but while I genuinely wanted Fern to be perfectly okay with everything before we did anything, it’s also true that I also wanted this really badly.

To put it bluntly and crudely, I wanted to fuck her, and I had, and it felt fucking amazing. In fact, my cock hadn’t gone down at all and was totally ready for round two.

…

I absolutely didn’t expect Fern to climb on top of me almost right away. She straddled my hips, licked her lips and looked at me, wordlessly asking for permission.

I smirked.

This girl was actually keeping up. And well, I know the power of repressed fantasies better than most.

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