Oneshots 18+

Her first time

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Her old dress wasn't hard to remove, most of the lacings were broken anyway. It slipped to the ground in a mounted heap. She removed her corset with a snap, letting out a gasp at the freedom she felt after being so tightly restrained. Now only in her sheer underdress, Cami wound her hair up behind her head in a knot and fixed it in place. It was then she sensed she was not alone. There was someone behind her. Hands were on her shoulders, they were tough and hard, but they worked hard circles into her shoulders. She could hardly protest, but instead let out a small whimper. Lips were on her neck and she reached back, her fingers finding thick locks to knot themselves into. His lips trailed wet kisses up her neck making her shiver and he nibbled on her jawline. As for his hands, they dropped to the string that secured the flimsy underdress to her body. As his lips worked back down her neck, his hands unlaced the dress. Then she turned and faced him. He was tall, around 6ft. His face was tanned in the way that a sailors face was. A scar, white and striking stemmed from his forehead to the top of his right eye, the disfiguration didn't mask his beauty, only made it more intriguing. His hair was a dark, matte black and his eyes alight with green which were filled with lust. His intensity made her want to look away, but she kept her gaze fixed on him. Her hands snakes under his shirt and across his hard stomach. In one movement he had removed his shirt and it joined her dress in a crumpled heap. His lips crashed to hers. Hard and smooth as hers worked in rhythm with his, her chin being scratched by the shade of stumble on his face. The words haunted her still. Her task. This was her first time. She barely knew this man. She let out a gasp as her stomach was prodded by his erect member. He took this as an invitation to slide his tongue into her mouth, she moaned as it slid against hers, invading her. He broke off and she observed him as he took her dress and slipped it over her shoulders, allowing it to drop to the floor. Leaving her completely naked and exposed. His gaze lingered on her breasts. Her most prized possession, large and firm, they bounced as she backed away toward the bed. Her golden body inviting him to follow. And he did, stopping only to unbutton his trousers and discard them as he hurried to her. She sank down onto the bed as he came closer. His erect member at eye level. It was larger than she thought it would have been. She wondered if it would hurt when he intruded her most private areas. Not only was it long, but it was thick too, she doubted her small hands would be able to close around it entirely. When before her, the man dropped to his knees, his gaze meeting hers. He didn't once drop it, nor did his intensity lift as he pressed his lips to her breast. He kissed, making her gasp at his warm mouth against her cold skin, his hand worked its way up to her other breast and circled her nipple before pinching it tightly, at the same time his mouth clasped around her other nipple and sucked making her throw her head back and moan. With his fingers her expertly rubbed and flicked her nipple while his mouth sucked and nipped her other. He swapped breasts, his mouth moving to her their breast whilst his hand worked her nipple simultaneously. She moaned and arched her back as he sent a mixture of pleasure and pain sparking through her veins. His hands slid from her breasts to her waist, and his mouth followed, leaving wet kisses in its wake. As he pressed his lips against her lower abdomen she moaned loader and threw her head back, he took this as invitation and pushed her back a little further on the bed, moving her legs up so her feet rested on the edge. He leaned over her and kissed, his firm lips crashing down over hers before pushing her back so she lay on the bed, her legs still propped up, knees in the air. She felt her legs being pushed further apart, and shivered at being so exposed to the cold air. "Now, I'm going to make you feel pleasure like you've never felt before" he whispered and pressed his lips to her inner thigh, she moaned low and widened her legs, giving him a perfect view of her gleaming pussy. He removed his mouth to which she made a small disappointed sound. He chuckled. "Do you want me to?" He asked as he returned his mouth to her inner thigh and sucked. She replied only with a moan. He sucked her leg, this time closer to her centre and she closed her eyes as she felt her muscles tighten. His lips moved up again and this time they slipped as her inner leg was sticky and wet. He stuck his tongue out and licked the droplets that dripped from her wet pussy. "You want to play this game with me?" Before she could answer she felt something penetrate her and threw her head back, not sure whether it was from  pain or pleasure. His finger worked inside her and out of her in a figure of eight movement. Then he added another and she bit down on her lip. Wasn't this meant to be fun? Why did it hurt so much? "You're so tight!" He worked his fingers back inside her and pumped, bending them and she screamed, this time from pleasure. She thrust her hips upwards and felt his warm breath tickled her inner thigh as he chuckled. "Please..." she moaned as his fingers quickened their pace, pumping fast and hard, "ah, yes..yes.." she cried, bucking her hips at his fingers in time with his movements. Then he stopped and his fingers were removed. She felt so empty. She needed to feel something there again. She was so close! Without thinking, she moved her fingers down between her legs and swiped her index finger along her clit. She moaned in ecstasy and reached further, about to dip her finger into her core. "Not so fast," her hand was removed. " lie back on the bed. In the centre" he ordered. She obeyed. Then he straddled her, his member sitting on her stomach. "Hols still." He reaches over her and bound her hands to the headboard. Then he slithered down her body and tied on leg to each bed post, leaving her legs open and exposed. Then he dropped off the bed. Out of sight. She tried to sit up, but the restraints were right. They were silk, most likely scarves, but they were firmly in place. She strained her neck as far forward as it would go and caught his eyes staring at her, parallel with her pussy. His raised an eyebrow. "What are you do-Ah, Yes!" His long tongue flicked inside her and back out. He repeated it and tried to buck her hips into his mouth, but the restraints held her in place. She wished she had her hands free so she could hold his head there forever. He replaced his tongue with his fingers, working them in and out in and out at a pace that was good enough to make her cry out in pleasure but not enough to make her come. She needed more. Then his tongue touched her clit and she cried out. She hasn't thought it could get better and yet it could. He dragged it up painfully slow. "Please, please.." she begged. He obeyed and his pace quickened, matching the pace of his fingers pumping in and out of her pussy. His tongue stopped and circled, pressing down with pleasure that made her scream on a a tiny nub at the top of her pussy, it circled it twice and continued to go up and down, up and down and in and out, in and out. "Yes..yes..Ah!" Her whole body shook as she screamed, his tongue never stopped. Her orgasm shattered through her body and felt her whole body relax as she lay there panting. His tongue and fingers still working inside her, cleaning her up. When he had finished he removed his fingers and locked eyes with her before sticking them in his mouth and sucking them clean. " you taste so good" he moaned and she felt herself tighten again. He stood and undid her ties, his cock now bounced straight before him. All her moaning had made him hard and ready to go. "Now, I'm going to fuck you. It's going to be the best fuck of your life." And with a wicked grin her descended on top of her.