Intuitive Purple

Chapter 23.

WARNING: Mature Content in this Chapter. Please skip if you cannot read.

NIKOLAS
I gently place her on the bed and kiss her toes while she recoiled.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I ask..

"There's something I need to tell you." She nervously says.

"Go on." I urge her.

"I have never done this before." She says, playing with her fingers.

"I don't understand. You mean?" I ask, confused.

"I have not been intimate with any man before. I am a virgin." My heart swells in excitement. What did I ever do to deserve such sweetness.

"Shh. I will go easy on you." I reassure her, kissing her.

"But first, do you want to do this?" I ask for her consent.

"Yes." She says. Immediately I kiss her passionately, releasing a deep breath.

"Thank you." I say in between kisses. This being her first time, I needed to make it pleasurable and remarkable for her.

I start by taking off her shirt slowly and then my hand moves to the zipper on her jean but she puts her hands above mine. She heaves a deep sigh before nodding slowly to give me permission. I open the zip and gently ease her off the jeans she had on. What lay in front of me was perfection, I know this sight will never escape my memory again.

Since it is her first time, I will make her wet so penetration would be easier. I slid her panties with my fingers and touch her folds, it is so soft and hot for me. She lets out a soft moan from her throat, making my groin harden.

I rub my thumb against her clit as she breaks into a moan, squinting her body. Gradually, I could feel the moistness down there and I smile in satisfaction of having such effect on her, my virgin bride.

Watching her is bliss, holding on to myself is like a punishment for all the messing around I had done in the past. Normal me would have been in by now but she is special and deserves to be treated like the Queen that she is.

I excuse myself to take off my clothes and my response from her is a loud groan.

"Patience, moro. You'll scream my name before tonight ends." I am left with only my boxer briefs as I climb back into the bed. I unclasp her bra and as her breasts break free in a bounce, I find one hand reaching out to them and the other, sliding her panties off her feet.

I massage her breasts with the palm of my hands while my mouth worked its way on her skin, kissing and licking it. I reach out to pick the chocolate I packed and with a spoon, I scooped a huge chunk and applied it on various parts of her skin.

I follow it up with my tongue, licking and sucking her skin till she's moaning uncontrollably. Slowly I go down her body and lay wet kisses on the surrounding parts of her vagina, leaving the main core out on purpose.

"Papi." She lets out. I know she wants to feel pleasure down there but I want to set her body on fire first. My mouth moves further down her thighs to her toes and on its way back to her lips, I slide in one finger into her. She wiggles under my gaze, arching her back in pleasure. I add my tongue as I eat up the sweet juices that spilled off her.

My hands still doing its wonders inside of her, I maintain eye contacts with her as I take off my boxers exposing my 6"5 size to her. She gasps in surprise and licks her lip in the process.

"Are you sure you want this, agapi mou (my love) ?" I ask again just to be sure.

"Yes." She drawls out, clearly pissed off. I chuckle at her and she glares at me, always a fireball.

I lay my full weight on her as I slowly insert my hard on into her wet core. I moan in pleasure as I slid into her. Words could not describe this feeling, it is amazing. Going patient on this delicate flower, my delicate flower, is worth everything in the universe.

She was hot and it was because of me. I look down at her perfectly sculpted body and how menacingly beautiful her eyes looks. I let out a sweet moan as I slowly ride her, she lifts up her legs and formed a V-shape with her knees. I balance into the position as I keep devouring her with my length.

"Ohh. Yeah." She screams in esctacy as a lone tear slips off the corner of her eyes. I reach out to clean it but she stops me.

"It's slightly painful at first but the pain is reducing. Don't stop, please." She begs, afraid to injure her, I try to maintain my rhythm.

"Deeper." She whispers and gives me a silent message. I know the pain has passed.

Clinging onto her, I go far inside of her, no longer scared of injuring her, I go deep into her mind and body. I increase my pace a little harder and a little harder again till I'm full blown fast and hard, pounding into every piece of her soul.

"Nikolas!" She screams in pleasure. At this point, I don't care who hears us, I am enjoying every piece of what is mine.

"Who's your daddy?" I say, smirking.

"You." She replies.

"Who owns your body? All of you?" I say further.

"You, papi. Only you." She grasps the bed sheets as her pupils dilate in response. I go deeper until I am exposed to all the raw feelings that comes with making love to her, I am exposed to her perfection.

I feel her walls clenching in on me and go faster, while she moans, clearly enjoying every moment, our heart, soul and body combined as one.

"I feel it coming, Nikolas." She drawls out. I love how she calls out my full name. I put a finger on her lips to silence her as a moan escaped from her throat.

"Don't cum till I say so." I am close too but I hold back a bit, I lean close to her and kiss her lips muttering a 'thank you' from my lips.

I could feel her resolve breaking with the need for a release, I loved how I made her want me.

"Please." She pleads, no longer able to hold it. Piece by piece, her restrain was fading till I felt the last hold she had.

"Cum now." She explodes inside as I match hers too. In bliss, we cum together. I close my eyes and moan loudly as I feel my seeds spilling into her. Oh God! Gently, she sighs in satisfaction, smiling like someone who just got a prize.

I lean against her, both of us breathing very hard as I slide out of her. She takes my hands, lifts them and places them around her body, she puts her arms around me, we stay still and breathe against each other, tight and warm as pespiration drips from our skins. She gently pulls away, staring unto my eyes and I see an emotion I longed for etched in them.

Love!

She loves me. The realization is still unbelievable. My hands make their way to her breasts, fondling them gently. Our breaths matched and we say nothing, just enjoying the moment. I stand up and lift her to the bathroom to clean off the little patches of blood on her skin before discarding the sheets into a make-do washing machine. I change the sheets and lay her on the bed.

"I love you, mami." I kiss her knuckles lightly.

"I love you too, papi." She says back. It gladdens my heart to hear that.

Later that night, she taps me from my sleep.

"Ready for round 2?" She cocks an eyebrow, biting her lips in mischief.

"Always." I could get used to waking up this way.

And like the first time, we travelled down ecstasy. This time, faster, harder as our loud moans filled the air.