Page 16 of Curvy Perfection

Now, he stood before her, completely clothed, while she was naked.

His mouth went dry.

Her tits were full, ripe, and heavy, with nice, large nipples. They were designed to be sucked, and he couldn’t wait any longer. Placing a hand beneath her tit, he lifted it up at the same time, leaned down, and took the nipple into his mouth, sucking on the hard tip. Her sudden intake of breath seemed to echo around the room.

He flicked the tip of her breast and then moved to the next one, sucking it into his mouth and lavishing his attention on the tender bud. Another moan filled the room, going straight to his dick.

“You’re still dressed,” Kirsty said, breathlessly.

Ward didn’t say anything, nor did he step back. He pulled his shirt off his body, and then went for his jeans, and within a matter of minutes, he was completely naked. There was no way for him to hide his full cock, and he wrapped his hand around the length, working from the base up to the tip, then back down again. “Do you like it?” he asked.

He watched as she licked her lips and then he closed the distance between them. The tip of his cock brushed against her stomach, but he gripped the back of her neck, pulling her toward him, and then kissed her hard.

Kirsty kissed him back, only this time as he explored her body, she did the same with him. He didn’t know how he was going to be able to keep in control as she wrapped her fingers around his stiff cock and began to work from the base to the tip.

“Oh, fuck,” he said, stopping his kiss to grit his teeth.

She let him go. “Am I doing this wrong?”

He took her hand and placed it around his cock, and stared into her gorgeous brown eyes. “No, you’re doing everything right.”

Now, it was time for him to explore her pussy. Her first time might not be painless, but he was going to make sure she was completely soaking wet and begging for his cock by the time he was done with her.

One touch to her pussy, and he felt how wet she already was.

Ward was terrified of making this awful for her, but he wanted her so badly. He’d never wanted anyone or anything like he did Kirsty.

He wanted to make this exquisite for her. And nothing was going to stop him.

****

A Few Hours Later

“You’re okay?” Ward asked.

Kirsty pressed a hand to his chest and then did what she never thought she would—she crawled to straddle his lap.

She hadn’t been a virgin for a few hours now. Yes, her first time had been a mix of pain and pleasure, but she wouldn’t trade it for anything. She did cry. Well, not cry exactly, but there were tears in her eyes. It didn’t seem to matter that Ward brought her to orgasm, twice, if not on the precipice of a third orgasm when he finally took her. There had been a small amount of blood on the sheets.

Ward had been insistent on allowing her to have a bath with soothing salts, because apparently that is what all the books suggested. For Kirsty, she insisted on making Ward bathe with her, and then she’d been completely happy. No complaints from her.

After she’d soaked in the tub, they had gotten out, changed the sheets together, enjoyed some food, and now they were back in her bed. She knew it was late, but she didn’t care. There was no way she would be able to sleep.

Leaning over him, she took possession of his lips, and he ran his hands up her thighs.

“Babe, if you keep doing this, and touching my cock, I don’t think I’m going to have much restraint.”

“Good,” Kirsty said.

“You’re not sore?”

“No.” She didn’t know if she was going to be sore in the morning, but right now, all she wanted was to be with Ward.

She leaned back and reached down, grasping his thick, hard length. Lining the tip to her entrance, she slowly began to lower herself onto his length, taking him inch by inch inside her. They both cried out as she did this.

It was stupid, but she didn’t want to stop.

This was foolish.