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close to me was driving me to distraction and my muscles trembled from holding the post.
     
    “Just like that, hold still,” he said.
     
    “Yes, sir,” I replied.
     
    He got off the bed and I whimpered at the loss of his hot skin and maddening touch.
     
    “Easy, pretty girl,” he said, and climbed back on from the end of the bed, winding up kneeling between my legs, towering over me with his erection throbbing between my thighs - I could hardly take my eyes off of it, it looked so huge and hard that I wasn’t sure it could ever fit inside me!
     
    He looked down and me and smiled.
     
    “You’re so beautiful, with those big eyes of yours. I love looking at you, spread and ready for me,” he said.
     
    I blushed a little.
     
    “Are you ready for me?” he asked.
     
    Was I?
     
    “Yes,” I breathed.
     
    “Are you ready for me to slide into you?” he asked, leaning forward and placing his hands on either side of my head, so that I was trapped underneath him with his cock close to my slit.
     
    I nodded, and let my legs relax a little.
     
    “No, no,” he said, “I like the split.”
     
    I pulled my aching muscles back into the position he wanted.
     
    “Yes, sir,” I said quietly, not looking at his face, transfixed by his massive organ.
     
    He leaned forward a little more and pressed the silky head of his cock at the top of the soaking wet crease between my legs.
     
    “Good girl,” he said, and rubbed his cockhead in a lazy circle against me, making me whimper and writhe underneath him, trying to get more sensation.
     
    “Are you ready for me to slide my big cock into your tight little pussy?” he asked.
     
    “Yes, sir,” I said.
     
    “You know you won’t be a virgin any more, right?” he asked with a smile.
     
    “Yes, sir!” I said, more indignantly. I wasn’t an idiot, I knew what I was offering him.
     
    “Say it, then. I want to hear you say what I’m about to do to you,” he said.
     
    “You’re about to, um, you’re going to slide inside me,” I said, looking to the side, at the door on the other wall, trying to keep from blushing.
     
    “I want to hear you say that I am going to take your virginity,” he went on, and waited.
     
    I squirmed.
     
    “Do I have to?” I asked.
     
    He bent down and licked my nipple, making me arch against him.
     
    “You do if you want it to happen,” he said, and sucked at the hard nub, driving me mad with need.
     
    “You’re going to, to, to take my virginity!” I gasped.
     
    He raised his head off my nipple and grinned at me.
     
    “I want you to beg me to pop your cherry, to fuck your wet pussy with my huge cock,” he said.
     
    I shook my head and shut my eyes, I couldn’t say that.
     
    I felt his hot mouth on my other nipple and arched up into him. It was almost more than I could take… and then I felt his weight shift over me, and his questing hand found my sex.
     
    I moaned as one of his strong fingers slid through my wetness and found my entrance, and paused there, right atop, barely touching.
     
    “Where is my hand?” he breathed in my ear.
     
    “Please,” I keened. I had to feel something inside me, I was going to go mad.
     
    “Where is my hand?” he repeated.
     
    “Between my legs,” I finally said.
     
    He struck me between my legs, not hard, but enough to be startling.
     
    “I know what you need, but I won’t give it to you until you say what I want to hear,” he said.
     
    I thought I could resist until he started rubbing little teasing circles around my entrance, and I was powerless.
     
    “I want you,” I nearly sobbed, “to pop my cherry, I want - oh, God - I want to feel your big cock in my little pussy!”
     
    “Good girl,” he said.
     
    His fingers vanished, and I felt his cock against my entrance. He paused for one moment, but apparently he was done teasing me, because I felt him push steadily inside me.
     
    I felt his cock pause for a moment, meeting some resistance deep in my