I looked down at what she had seen. She tossed me a towel from the bar and when I was half done she told me to turn and began drying my back with her towel. She leaned forward and sank her teeth into the skin.
“You smell good.” As soon as she hung up the towel to dry she took me by the cock and began to lead me out of the room laughing at me as I awkwardly kept up. I stopped her half way back to the bedroom and made her let go. She proceeded to take my hand and walk backwards not letting me escape or lose sight of the prize.
As she backed through the door, the messy sheets arrayed behind her I was overcome by a crisis of conscience and stopped.
“We can’t. This is how you ended up here. I can’t…”
Her face screwed up in confusion.
“I no want to make sex film. He attack me. That how I end up here. You no attack me, you help.”
“Why me though? I’m old enough to be your father, maybe older than your father.” The realization hit me and I nearly jerked my hand away from her. She felt the twitch and her grip tightened.
She grinned. “How old?” She looked down at my flagging cock.
“Old enough.” I narrowed my gaze and again tried to get my hand back without jerking it away and she let me have it, quickly grabbing hold of the other appendage extended toward her. She leaned into me and looked up at my face as her hand began to massage me back to hardness.
“I want you, you want me. What wrong?”
“I don’t think that you want me. I think you’re frightened and confused.”
She laid her her head on my chest and murmured softly.
“Czuję się bardzo samotny. Nie lubię sofy.” She looked up a tear streamed down her cheek.
“I don’t know what you said, but I understand.”
“I say, I alone and no like sofa.” She said, the corner of her mouth tugged up in a little smile.
“Kochaj mnie.” She leaned back and took my hand again and led me to the bed. She climbed on and took my hand pulling me onto the bed with her where she pinned me down with her slight body and kissed me.
“Slow down.” I kissed her in return and rubbed her back as if comforting a frightened animal which seemed to relax her. I reached up and drew her wet hair to one side and kissed down her neck bringing forth a soft moan from her lips. I felt the goose flesh raise the texture of her skin as my hand ran up her back. I took hold of her to roll her onto her back. She stiffened and I stopped.
“Sorry.” She relaxed and rolled off my chest onto her back and looked at me. I stared at the ceiling for a long moment and her hand rested on my cock and stroked it gently. “You have condom?”
“Yes but I’m not sure if that’s what you really want.” I rolled onto my side, she didn’t let go of my cock which was getting entirely too wrapped in the proceedings to want to stop now. Luckily the big head had taken over and was doing the thinking.
“I frightened.” She screwed up her face. “No frightened, uh. Nerwowy, nerve?”
“Nervous.” I said, and she nodded. “Have you ever…” I swallowed the lump that had filled my throat.
Margo looked up at me for a moment and gave a slight shake to her head. “Pierwszy raz. First.” Her throat bobbed as she swallowed and I fell back onto the pillow with a sigh. She moved as I went over everything wrong with what was happening. I looked over at her pawing through the nightstand drawer, having found what she was looking for she took the box and closed the drawer before drawing out a single foil packet.
“Margo.”
“Shh.” She admonished me before I could talk her out of it she had rolled back towards me and put the corner of the packet in her mouth and tore it open. She looked at it for a moment and turned it over and looked at my cock and placed it at the tip and unrolled it down my length. She tossed the wrapper on the nightstand and rolled back to me and straddled my torso.
“Wait!” I grabbed her hips to keep her from moving any closer to her goal. Her eyes flew open an expression of terror crossed her face. “Why Margo? Why now? Why me?”
“You kind, gentle. You no hurt me.” She cupped my cheek, and another tear rolled down her face. “Kocham ciebie.” Her hands settled on my wrists and she nodded. Her hand reached between us and took my cock and placed it at her entrance and she rubbed it back and forth causing her to gasp at the feel of it grazing her clit. She pried my other hand from her hip and placed it on her chest. She settled down slightly and I felt the tip of my cock part her lips, the way opening reluctantly. Her mouth fell open as she let the sensation wash over her. I let her pace herself, she lifted slightly and lowered herself again with a gasp. She said something under her breath that I’m sure was foul and she settled down fully onto my cock.
“Did you know it would hurt the first time?” I asked her.
She just nodded, her eyes screwed shut.
I gasped as she must have flexed her muscles, the incredible heat and snug fit were torture but I didn’t want to hurt her so I didn’t move.
“You big?” She licked her lip and ran her hand up to rub her lower abdomen where I thought she would feel me through her flesh.
“Average I believe.” I’d never thought of myself as anything else.
“Feel big, feel full here.”
I flexed myself inside her and she yelped, covering her mouth before busting into a fit of nervous giggles. I needed a distraction before I took control of the situation so I reached between us and began massaging her clit with my thumb. Her eyes closed and her mouth dropped open. She let out a low moan. Soon she was panting, her hips began to sway gently causing her to take slow short strokes on my cock. She ground down hard on me several times increasing the pressure of my thumb is it rubbed her in quick, tight circles. The contractions of her muscles were near torture and I wanted nothing more to lay her down and begin fucking her with wild abandon. Restraint injected itself into my thoughts as she began to moan an endless chant bucking wildly, my cock still buried deep inside of her. Her small body began to shake as her orgasm washed over her. Her cries became pleas as if she were hanging on the edge of a fall, with one last outcry she fell forward, her hands landing hard on my shoulders to keep herself upright.
I took her shoulders and brought her down to my chest so she could relax. She murmured something I didn’t understand as she held onto me.
“Hmm?”
She tightened the muscles of her abdomen and it had her desired affect as I felt my cock gripped tightly. She sat up, her hair a mess, a silly grin spread across her face and a deep pink flush lit her cheeks. She was radiant with innocence and beauty. She repeated herself, and again I didn’t understand her, but she began to lift herself off me and slid back down my cock. The strokes were slow and determined. She recited something else and her grin flashed again as her eyes closed, the grin faded into pleasured concentration as she moved with measured patience.
The patience was proving her own as I began to raise my hips with every downward stroke, pressing upward lifting her small frame with each thrust. She let out a moan and licked her lips as if she were enjoying the most delectable dessert. She bent and placed a kiss at the base of my throat, her small frame not able to stretch far enough to reach my lips.
No longer able to withstand the slow pace I began moving more quickly, lifting her hips with firmer thrusts, she kept up pushing down with each thrust. My hands had moved from holding her hips to gripping her ass tightly as I drove myself into her with abandon finally loosing myself as I came with one last thrust.
She let out a surprised noise as I felt my energy drain with each muscle contraction. I collapsed back onto the bed, gasping for air, a cool brush of air past over me and I opened my eyes to Margo whipping her partly dried hair to one side. The grin had returned and her hand laid on her lower abdomen.
“I feel you inside like.” She pantomimed a volcanic eruption and I laughed.
“That’s what it felt like to me too.”
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