The Maid

"Let me do it"

I pull his shirt over his head, and take it off, then slowly run my fingertips down his toned torso. I arch my back when I feel my shirt coming off. He leans down and lick my nipples through my lace bra, while rubbing my inner thigh. I tense up from the feeling, so he pulls away from my chest, but continues to rub my inner thigh.
"Why so tense?" He teased.
"I'm a virgin." I confessed.
His eyes grew big.
"Do you.. want me to stop?" He asked, hesitantly.
I shake my head and he laughs.
"I'll be gentle," he tells me, "but you have to do something for me."
I roll my eyes and he tilts his head.
"What is it?" I asked, looking away from him.
"Don't be like that," he pouted.
My breath hitches when he starts kissing my neck. He pulls my pants down and rub my clit through my panties.
"You're so wet." He moaned.
I close my legs, but he opens them back up.
"Play with yourself, while I take my clothes off."
I glare at him, but he just smirks.
"The wetter you are, the less it will hurt."
I roll my eyes at him, then look away. He inches closer to my face and poke his lip out. I just laugh because he's being so cute.
"I guess you don't want me to be gentle." He mumbled.
I playfully push his chest, but he grabs both of my hands and put them on his dick. I move my hand against the fabric and gain moans from him. I gasp when I feel his fingers rubbing my dripping hole through my panties. He pushes his waistband down and let his long and hard erection spring free.
"You're bigger than I thought." I giggled.
He takes my panties off and throw them across the room, then inch closer to my entrance. I squirm when I feel his tip on my hole.
"If you have to bite me, slap me, scratch me, then do it." He warned. "Just don't scream."
I nod and he slowly pushes himself inside. It feels so easy, because I'm so wet, but it fucking hurts. I feel like I'm being torn apart!
I grip his shoulders and dig my nails into them, which makes him hiss and moan.
"You're ah~ so tight!" He moaned.
He grabs my knees and push them up to my chest, in order to go deeper.
"Am I hurting you?" He asked.
I nodded with tears running down my cheeks. He leans down and kiss me, while still thrusting in and out of me. The sound of our wet kissing turns me on.
After a while, I don't feel the pain anymore.
"Faster~" I moan.
He grips my knees and slam into me.
"Feels.. so.. good!" He grunts.
I look at his erotic face and bite my lip. I like the fact that I feel so good to him.
He leans down and kiss me again, while wrapping my legs around his waist. I wrap my arms around his neck. This is way different than I thought it would be. I never even imagined having sex with him. Well, I did, but I always imagined it in a public bathroom, at a party, in a hotel, in his car, or against my will in a dark alley. But now, I'm just like damn.
He pulls away from me, but he keeps moving.
"I'm going to cum!" He whimpered.
He pulls out and pant, while some cum squirts out of his blood-coated dick, and on to my stomach.
"You're only bleeding because I popped your cherry." He stated, panting.
"Am I too tight for you?" I asked in a teasing tone.
He squints his eyes at me.
"You're real cute, aren't you?" He asked while roughly flipping me over.
He smacks my butt, before putting it in the air.
"So rough, aren't we?" I snarl.
I moan really loud when he enters me from behind. He moans my name weakly, while ramming into me. He unhooks my bra, so I take it off, and his warm hands finds my breasts. He gropes them and roughly massage them in a circular motion.
"I think I'm going to cum ~ah~" I moaned.
He moves his hand down to my clit and rub it with two fingers. It feels so good. I feel my walls clench around him. I guess he felt it too. I grab on to the pillow and scream into it, while I cum.
"Oh, (Y/N)," Mark moans.
My juices drip down my thighs and coat his dick.
Mark digs his nails into my hips and began plunge in and out of me like crazy! It doesn't feel like he's close to cumming. I hope he's not close, because it feels so good!
"Please don't stop!" I beg.
I let out a loud moan when I feel his lips on my shoulders. He trails wet kisses up my shoulder, and then he stops at the crook of my neck. I moan, again, as he roughly sucks on my skin. He kisses my bruise, then turn my head, and tongue kiss me. I raise my hand to his face and cup his cheek.
"God, I love your lips!" He said in between kisses.
I accidentally bite his lip when I feel his powerful thrusts again. He hisses in pain and pleasure, then l moan and release his lip. He plants his hands down on the bed and let his chest rub against my back.
"AGH!~"
He pulls out and push my butt, so I can arch my back, then he pumps his dick a few times. I feel his hot cum drip on to my butt and down my back.
"I don't think I can handle you." He stated while catching his breath.
I giggle at his words, then roll over and sit down on my butt. Before I can even breathe, he collapses on top of me.
"Hold me like you love me." Mark begged.
"But I don't."
He grabs my arms and snake them around his back, then he picks up a blanket and cover us with it.