My moan turns desperate. “Oh, oh, Gavin!” An intense wave sweeps through me and a flash of lightning blinds me. I close my eyes, screaming.
Gavin stands up and cradles me in his arms. “You’re so responsive, my treasure.”
“It was so good,” I murmur. “Can we do it again?”
He chuckles. “As many times as you want, baby. But first, let me put you in a more comfortable position. Your legs are wobbling.”
It’s true. I’m melting.
He scoops me up and places me in bed carefully as if I’m made of glass, and then he steps back again to look at me. He shakes his head. “God you’re beautiful. A marble goddess, except you’re warm and passionate.”
I giggle. “Stop praising me, Gavin. I’m embarrassed.”
“I don’t think I can do that, my precious. You’ll have to get used to it.”
Get used to it? Hope blossoms in my chest. Does he mean it? He’ll do it over and over again? This is not just a one-night-stand? Well, I don’t mind getting used to it, not at all.
Chapter 15
Gavin
I can’t tear my eyes away from Ivy’s gorgeous body. I’m not exaggerating when I say she looks like a marble statue of a goddess. She has a slim waist and generous hips, while her perky tits fit my hands perfectly.
What have I done to deserve this innocent and beautiful girl? No matter how many times I confirm with her wishes, I still can’t believe this is happening, that she really wants to be mine. She asks me to claim her virgin territory. Oh God. Aren’t I a lucky bastard!
The thought of Richard is in the back of my mind constantly, and it casts shadows over my happiness, but I no longer care. I can’t. I’m powerless in front of this passionate, sexy girl. My carnal desire has crowded out my ability to reason.
“It’s time to let me see you, Gavin!” Ivy says, pouting.
I chuckle nervously. The truth is I’m afraid to disappoint her. “Close your eyes,” I tell her. “Until I tell you to open them.”
She pouts but obeys me.
I strip myself quickly, from top to bottom. I feel nervous. Although years of manual labor has hardened my muscles and bones, I’m a not young man. Will she like what she sees? I take a deep breath and say, “Okay, you may look now.”
Her eyes fly open right away, and then she gasps.
Her blue eyes turn hazy as they roam over me from top to bottom and then up again. She bites her bottom lip as her attention lingers on my center, her flushed cheeks revealing her lust for me. My cock jolts excitedly to full-mast. I glance at it, not remembering when it was the last time it was so vigorous. It had to be when I was still a young man of twenty. My heart is filled with pride, knowing I’ve impressed this rare treasure of a girl. I want to pleasure her and make her happy. I want to be her slave and her master.
Not wasting another minute, I climb onto the bed and straddle her. “You still want this?” I ask as I stroke my hard flesh, letting a pearly drop of juice roll onto her belly.
She gasps and wriggles. “Yes, Gavin. Take me, please.”
The last strength of my self-control evaporates, and I become a beast. I grunt as I spread her legs apart, exposing her pink flesh, all sopping again. Fuck me. I swallow. Holding my cock, I stroke her wet slit with the tip, up and down, up and down, making her moan and writhe. I nudge it at her entrance, testing and probing gently. I ease it in. Her breath hitches and she tenses, closing her thighs.
“Relax, baby,” I coax her. “Let me in.”
She smiles. “I don’t know why I’m doing it.”
“You’re nervous. It’s your first time.” I say and bend down to kiss her lovely tits. She whimpers and opens her entrance right away. I ease in for an inch, and then another.
Her breath quickens. “Oh, Gavin. This is so…so new… so intense!”
“Am I hurting you?”
“No!” she shakes her head. “I love it. I’m all tingling, Mmm!”
I chuckle, glad she’s enjoying her first time. I feel the obstruction and stop. “I found your sweet cherry,” I say. “Are you ready to give it to me?”
“Yes, Gavin!”
I inhale deeply, suddenly feeling nervous like a teenager having sex for the first time. I’ve popped a girl’s cherry before, when I was still in high school, and it was a disaster. The girl was all frowning and begged me to get off her.
“What’s wrong?” Ivy asks. “Why do you stop?”
“Oh, I’m just making sure it’s good.”
She smiles and caresses my chest with the back of her hand. “How could it be not good? You’re making my dream come true, Gavin! I’ve wanted this since I was eighteen.”
My mouth opens. “You aren’t kidding?”
“I’m not! I love you, Gavin.”
Gratification washes over me. I thought she was only curious about sex, and wanted to lose her virginity to someone she knew and trusted. Little did I know I had been the object of her infatuation. I thought I was lucky to have the attention of this innocent girl, but I had no idea I had been lucky for so long!
“Oh, Ivy, you are my priceless treasure!” I say, spurred by an intense emotion, I pull out until my tip is at her entrance, and then plunge in.
“Ah,” Ivy winces at first but quickly smiles. “You did it!”
“Does it hurt?” I ask, stroking her cheek.
“A little, but I’m good. Oh God. I like it when you’re inside of me!” She props herself up to look at me. My shaft is only halfway in. “Ohmygod,” she exclaims. “You’re not even completely in!”
I grin. “No, sweetheart, imagine how much better it’ll feel once I am!”
“Wow!” she lies back down, looking awestruck. “You’re a sex god, Gavin!”
I chuckle and start to thrust like a madman.
I gaze into her eyes as I roll my hips back and forth. My surroundings disappear and my world centers on her. Who is she? Is she really the sweet little girl I’ve known all my life? The girl who obeys her parents' wishes all her life? The shy girl who seldom parties? I’ve wondered so many times, who would be the lucky guy who ended up possessing this treasure of a girl? Little did I know I would be the lucky guy. Wait, is she really mine? Can I claim her body and soul? This might turn out to be a one-night stand. She’s been having a long-term crush on me, but what if she realizes I’m not what she wanted, after all? What if she doesn’t enjoy what I’m doing to her?
She’s frowning, isn’t she?
“Are you all right?” I ask.
“Oh I am, Gavin! This is so good.”
Thank God. She’s not frowning. She’s enjoying the pleasure I’m giving her.
“Can you make it deeper?” she asks. “I feel like, the more I stretch, the more I want you.”
Holy Christ. She’s one needy kitty.
“Of course,” I say and plunge deeper. “Is it better, my princess?”
“Yes,” she smiles. “Now faster, please.”
I do as she says. I’m her slave. I’m here to please her. I don’t mind being her slave for the rest of my life, as long as I see that smile on her face.