Give in
MATURE CONTENT
Ashley
What is happening? Why is he doing this?
“Marco,” I said as our lips parted slightly to catch some air while I gently pushed him away. He didn’t speak and kissed me again. I was so confused and didn’t know whether to respond or not because I was thinking of my twin sister.
Marco kept kissing me, and I admit I was close to giving in. I already felt sad about doing this because Ashlyn was kind to me. I should push him away; that’s the right thing to do. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get him off me. His grip on my waist tightened as he pressed his lower body against mine, and I could feel his hardness.
I didn’t stop trying to push him, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. “I don’t know what you did to me, but I couldn’t help but think of you,” he said. I couldn’t help but feel happy hearing that.
“Marco,” was all I could say. Then he captured my lips again, and I lost all sense of reason, finally kissing him back. He paused momentarily but continued, and so did I. Our tongues danced together like swords fighting in my mouth.
As we kissed, he pressed himself harder against me, and I went crazy. I kissed him back even more intensely, and the faint scent of alcohol on his breath only fueled the desire I was feeling for him.
I knew I gave in too easily, something I shouldn’t have done. But I liked him so much, and now that I felt the heat of his kisses, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to pull away anymore.
I felt my feet lift off the floor, and my back hit the bed as he laid me down. Our lips stayed connected, and I arched my back as his hands touched my breasts.
His lips moved down to my neck, and he kept squeezing my breasts until his mouth finally reached them.
I shivered and couldn’t stop a gasp as he took one of my nipples in his mouth, even through my nightgown. “Ahhh…” How much better would it feel if I wasn’t wearing anything?
“Do you like what I’m doing?” he asked.
“Yes, very much,” I replied, my voice weakening as he gently bit my nipple.
“I want you so much, too,” he said. “Tell me, what do you want me to do to you?”
“Suck my nipples,” I shamelessly said. He smiled, clearly liking my response.
“Your wish is my command, and more...” he said, lifting my nightgown. I raised my back and arms so he could fully take it off.
I was completely naked, and I saw the way he looked at me. His eyes were shining like stars, and that made me feel confident. It meant he liked what he saw.
While staring at me, he cupped my breasts. “So perfect,” he said before he took one of my nipples in his mouth, and I moaned louder this time because it felt much better now that I wasn’t wearing anything.
“Marco, it feels so good,” I couldn’t help but say.
“Yes, you feel so good,” he replied, biting gently before sucking hard. I could hear every slurping sound, making me grab his head and push him closer to my chest.
He indulged himself in my breasts like he couldn’t get enough. But then he moved his mouth between my legs. “You look so beautiful down here,” he said. “You’re so wet. Is it because of me?” he asked, looking at me, waiting for my answer.
“Yes, only because of you, Marco,” I said, and he smiled again. “Can I taste you?”
“Yes.”
“And then eat you?”
“Yess…” I replied, moaning, as he played with my clit.
Then I felt his tongue on my slit. “Ohh… Marcooo… It feels so good; I want more.” And with that, he started doing it even better, making my eyes roll back from the pleasure.
He inserted a finger in my core while he continued sucking my clit. The feeling is so intense that I want him to fuck me already. But I don't think he was planning to do that any time soon, so I patiently and pleasurably waited until he wanted to take me completely.
“I’m going to make you kneel, you'll be on your fours later,” he whispered to me as he climbed on top.
“Yes, I can do anything. Just say it,” I replied, and I felt him thrust his hard cock into me.
“It feels so good,” he said, and I was happy because I wasn’t the only one enjoying what we were doing. He kept thrusting, and I could feel the incredible sensation building in my body. His slow movements sped up until we both reached a peak of pleasure.
I thought we were done, but then he said, “Remember, I’m going to make you kneel on your fours.” He turned me around and made me kneel as I felt his still-hard cock inside me, thrusting again and again. He grabbed my hair, pulling it as he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you like this, always. Do you like that?”
“Oh yes, Marco. Yes!” I replied quickly, and he let go of my hair to squeeze my breasts.
“Tell me when you’re about to cum,” he ordered, and I nodded. His hands kept working as his cock slid in and out of me.
“Please, faster…” I begged, feeling the build-up of intense pleasure from my core to my womanhood. He let go of my breasts and grabbed my hips, thrusting into me faster and faster until we reached another peak of bliss.
That was the first time we did it, and we didn’t just finish once or twice, it was so many times that I lost count like we were starving for each other. I was expecting to lose my virginity to him. I had hoped he would be the first, but now I have no idea who took it because of the amnesia I got from the accident.
Right now, I feel sad for betraying my twin sister, but I feel even happier about what Marco and I shared.