Armani Hartfeild a 18 year old teen who never lived her life as a normal average teen, due to the fact that he father (Paul Hartfeild) is one of the biggest pastors in the City of Brenthills (Made Up Place). She's done nothing in her life but be the...
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I sat there and stared him in his eyes, and tried to figure out what was he talking about. I grabbed his face, and made him look at me.
"You aren't taking anything okay. I want this, just as bad as you want it. I'm tired of holding back from things. I've done that my whole life. You are worthy enough for this. I trust you okay. It may be kind of early, but I'm ready. Just promise things won't be weird after this." He laughed, and grabbed my face kissing me.
He picked up up and carried me up the stairs deepening the kiss with every little step he took. I smiled and he laughed. I stared at him as he focused on getting us to the room safely without tripping over anything. We enter what looks to be the guest bedroom, because it was barely anything in here. He gently threw me on the bed, and the softness and plush bounced me right back up. I laughed and crawled backward and he crawled toward me. He climbed in between my legs and hovered over me, dropping his head to kiss my neck to my waistline. My shirt was already off, so he slowly slid my sweats off. My blue thong like PINK Victoria Secret panties were now exposed. I smiled and bit my lip as he examined my barely naked body.
DeAngelo
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She was beautiful and amazing. She glowed like no one has ever before. It made me want her even more, and I knew I was gonna make this the best day of her life, along with mine. I kissed along her waistline, and she arched her back squirming a little. I smiled, and kissed her lips through her panties. I pulled her panties to the side, and slipped a finger inside, as she gasped looking down at me. Her tight walls locked around my fingers, and I began to moving my fingers in and out of her rubbing her clit. I kissed her lips again before sliding my wet thirsty tongue in her. This may sound corny, but this is the best pussy a nigga eva' ate. I was gentle with her, soft for her, kind to her. I let her in, and she let me in. My guard was down, and hers is obviously down, because she's actually going through with this with me. I was grateful, honored, and blessed. I felt her little hands grip the back of my head, and push it deeper. I continued to please her until I felt her swelling up. I smiled because I knew she was on the edge of releasing. I stopped, and she hopped up kissing me. Her hands slid down my torso, and she pulled my shirt over my head. She touched all over my tattoos, and kissed me passionately. I slid my polo shorts down, and my Hilfiger boxers were next. She looked down, and bit her lips blushing. She kissed along my jaw line and reaching my ear she whispered, "Take it easy." I nodded and kissed her neck leaving visible hickeys.
Narration of Author
Armani was pipping hot, and ready for DeAngelo. Her heart pounded against her chest, and she felt it, giving him the most seductive look. He knew she was ready from the look in her eyes, and his palms grew sweaty. He rubbed them on the quilted blankets, and retrieved a condom from his nightstand. He passed it to Armani, and she laughed opening it.
"You know how to do it right ?" DeAngelo laughed while asking her.
"2 years of Sex Ed, and that extra class in middle school taught me a lot." She laughed.
Armani placed the condom on his shaft, and rolled it on him, until it reached its stopping point. DeAngelo grabbed her neck, and kissed all over her. She smiled and kissed back, laying back on the bed. As she was distracted by his lovely kisses, he pushed himself in her. A high scream escaped her mouth, that he silenced with more kisses. A tear slid from the corner of her right eye, and he kissed it away. He sat himself in her so she would get use to his size, seconds later he gave her slow strokes. She moaned softly, and it only motivated him more. Her moans were cries for more to him. Armani bit her lip holding in her whimpers of pleasure of pain. She arched her back a little more trying to get him to slide out, but he didn't want her to give up just yet. HE grabbed her waist, and pulled her back to where all of him was inside of her. DeAngelo picked up his pace, and Armani was now moaning to the top of her lungs. The pleasure has now taken over as he hit her spot. His member was now bearable, and her eyes rolled back as she took every stroke. She locked around him, and he felt the pressure of her walls squeezing around him.
"Fuck." He said under his breath. She smiled, and threw her head back.
Things were getting heat, literally. The room grew hot, and their bodies became sweaty. Sticking and sliding apart from one another. DeAngelo couldn't keep his hands off of Armani. His hands touched and roamed everywhere as he quickened his pace, and his nails clawed at his back. He hissed, but kept it going. Her breath grew faint as she gasped for hair. He kissed her, and pushed deeper inside her, and she moaned louder.
"Fuck Dee!" He kept pushing, and her walls were now tight to the point where he could barely move inside her.
"Fuck. Loosen up Amari." He kept thrusting in her, and hit her spot. Her eyes shot open, and she released all over him, and he uncontrollably released himself inside her, but safely in the condom. He slide out of her, and pulled the condom off, tying it and throwing it in the room trash he planned on taking out once he gained enough strength to get up.
Author's Note
So any questions, thoughts, comments, anything ? Comment comment ! I want to see what all my readers are thinking.
Question of the chapter : How do you feel about Armani letting DeAngelo have her innocence ?
