Chapter 48: Euphoria - Cole

Monet's pussy lips are already glistening. She loves what I'm doing to her body.

How long?

How long has she wanted to be touched? Fucked?

How long have I been denying myself the pleasure from her perfect body, when she's lying in front of me right now, wet and trembling for more?

I lean down, taking my mouth to her core while keeping my eyes on her face. She's biting her bottom lip, her full chest heaving, the sexiest site I have ever seen. I know I'm going to be doomed forever now, no other girl will ever come close to this picture.

I close my eyes and hum when my tongue slowly slides through her tight slit until I circle her clit, my hands holding her hips down because she starts writhing them. Her hands fly back to my hair, pulling on my strands but I wecome the slight pain because it grounds me when I'm threatening to detonate. I love how my hands encircle almost the whole of her waist while I hold her down at the top of her hips that flare out seductively.

My perfect girl.

"Cole." She whispers softly into the dark, her legs trembling as I suck her clit into my mouth. Nothing sounds or taste sweeter.

Should I touch her? The way her body is begging me to? I know this is her first time, so how far am I willing to go?

I tease her opening with my finger, the tip going inside easily because she's dripping wet. Her pussy clenches around it, so I push it slowly further in until it reaches the end. She's tight as fuck, strangling my finger. I want more, my dick painfully throbbing inside my shorts. She strangles a moan when I add another finger, and I have to get up on my knees to see her face, licking all her juices from my lips like a hungry man. I salivate at the sight of her tight pussy stretched around my fingers.

Monet's eyes are tightly screwed shut now, and she's going to bite her lip open, so I reach over her and lick her lips until her teeth releases it, and I kiss her deep, my tongue gliding against hers like we were made for this while her pussy clenches around my fingers. She moans when I start moving them, slowly in and out, stretching her unused muscles for me. I've never felt a pussy this tight, if I were to fuck her the way I'm craving, I would tear her apart.

I can't take it anymore. If I were to die tomorrow, I would regret not making use of this opportunity to at least feel her somewhat. Just a little bit.

Her eyes fly open when I break the kiss and quickly sit on my knees, her eyes widening when I take out my dick with my free hand and stroke myself hard.

"Are you still on the pill?" I grind out, my voice soft, but strained. Of course I know she's still on the pill, I see her take it every morning, and I know her periods would be too heavy of she didn't take it.

She nods, biting that damn lip again that is going to make sure I end up in the psychiatric ward. She hisses as I slowly extract my fingers form her beautiful centre and suck them into my mouth. If my dick won't know what she feels like deep within, my mouth will surely know how she tastes. Nothing about this girl is enough for me though, so I have to enter her just one more time with my fingers, her teeth finally releasing that lip only for her mouth to drop open. I suck my fingers back into my mouth when I take them out of her.

Now that I've tasted her, how am I going to ever go without this?

I take her hips into my hands and lift them, so that her ass is resting on my thighs.

"Cole." She breathily whimpers when I feed the head of my cock into her opening, but I stop there.

All the muscles in my body is primed to penetrate her, like an ancient call in the back of my head telling me to claim her, but I use all the restraint in my armor not to.

The day I fuck Monet won't be in a tent where there is another occupant in. No, I want her alone where she will scream when I tear through her pussy.

I wish I could photograph this moment, the girl of my dreams naked with her golden eyes gleaming in the dark and half of the head of my cock inside her tight pussy. I'm already gone for her, there is no one else I could ever want. I may not have her, but I will be the first man to mark her.

I lock her eyes with mine as I rub slow circles with my one thumb and my other hand starts jerking my cock without penetrating her deeper. Her voluptuous ass clenches on my thighs, her pussy trying to reel me in, but I tighten my fingers around her.

"You better stay still or I will break your pussy." I warn her through clenched teeth, and she moans, her hands clutching the comforter

on the mattress in a death grip. "Fuck!"

I rub her clit a little faster when I feel my orgasm fast approach as I stroke my dick harder, electrical currents shooting from my spine and I flood the entrance of Monet's opening with more cum than I've ever ejaculated, the thick liquid dripping all the way down her ass crack. She also moans louder, clamping her mouh shut again as her pussy clenches, the crown of my cock feeling the aftermath of the clenching of her muscles deep within.

I pull back completely, satisfied with the mess I've made of her, the sight breathtaking of her innocent pussy dripping with me. I slowly push my cum into her, marking her inside where I couldn't go, her eyes slightly panicked, but I close them when go down and kiss her again, nibbling on the bottom lip she's forever teasing me with.

This can't be the last time I have her like this again,

I won't let it be, even if I destroy the both of us.