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Will was a mess before you even touched him.
You had him pinned back against the mattress, cheeks flushed, curls splayed across the pillow, his chest rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths.
“I—I’ve never… done this,” he whispered, barely able to meet your gaze.
You smiled, straddling his hips, slow and deliberate. “I know.”
His pupils were blown wide. You could feel the tension in his body, coiled so tight, like he’d burst with the slightest push. His cock was already painfully hard beneath his boxers, twitching against your core.
“You’re gonna be so good for me, Will,” you murmured, dragging your nails gently down his chest. “Let me show you how to please me.”
He nodded eagerly. Desperate.
You slid up, lifting your shirt over your head, breasts bare and glistening in the warm lamplight. Will swallowed hard. His hands trembled as you guided them to your hips, then down, helping him pull off your panties.
When you shifted forward, placing your soaked pussy right above his lips, he blinked up at you, dazed.
“Lick me, Will.”
He whimpered. “Okay..”
Your fingers tangled in his curls as you lowered yourself to his mouth.
He started hesitant, soft, unsure licks. But you guided him. Rocked your hips, praised him when he hit the right spot.
“Yeah, just like that. Tongue flat—mmm, fuck, you’re learning so fast…”
He moaned into you. Messy. Obedient.
You rode his face until your thighs were shaking, his hands gripping your hips like he never wanted to let go.
When you finally pulled away, your slick glistened on his mouth and chin. His eyes were wide and dazed, lips swollen, chest heaving.
“Such a good boy,” you cooed, stroking his cheek.
He whined at the praise, hips bucking up involuntarily.
You reached down and pulled off his boxers, his cock sprang free, flushed and dripping.
“Oh, Will…” you purred. “You’re so hard it hurts, doesn’t it?”
He nodded, panting. “Please—I don’t think I can wait—please—”
You straddled him slowly, lining yourself up, and Will gasped the moment your folds dragged over his tip as his whole body shook.
“Y-You’re gonna… put it in?”
You leaned down, lips brushing his ear. “I’m going to ride you, Will. I’m going to ruin you.”
Then you sank down.
Will screamed. A high, broken moan as his hands flew to your hips and his thighs trembled beneath you.
“Oh..ohfuck—you’re—so warm—I can’t..” He was babbling already, hips jerking up into you.
You bottomed out slowly, watching his expression melt. He looked like he was about to cry, overwhelmed and lost in pleasure.
“That’s it, sweet boy,” you whispered, rolling your hips. “You like being inside me for the first time?”
“I love it..fuck—I think I’m gonna—”
You gripped his wrists, pinning them above his head.
“You don’t get to come yet.”
He whimpered, face crumpling as you slowly lifted and sank down again, teasing your walls around his cock.
“You’re gonna take it. Be my good little toy. You want that?”
He nodded frantically, tears slipping down his cheeks. “Yes—yes please.. use me..”
You rode him slow and deep, dragging your nails over his chest as he squirmed, hips thrusting upward helplessly, chasing more friction.
“Look at you,” you whispered into his ear. “Humping like a needy little thing. You’re just a toy now, Will.
My sweet, messy virgin.”
He sobbed, cock twitching wildly inside you.
“Fuck, I can’t.. please—I need—”
“You need what?”
“You—more—please ride me harder..please—”
You grinned wickedly.
So you gave it to him.
You bounced on his cock, letting him feel every drag, every squeeze, fucking him like he belonged to you. Will cried out, bucking wildly, his legs trembling beneath you.
“I’m gonna—oh fuck—I can’t stop—I—”
You clamped down hard, grinding on him, and Will shattered, cock pulsing, body convulsing, moaning so loud it echoed off the walls.
But you didn’t stop.
You kept riding him, even as he gasped, even as he sobbed from the overstimulation.
“N-No—too much—please—fuck—”
“You can give me more,” you whispered in his ear, licking the shell of it. “You’re gonna come again for me, baby. Fill me up like a good boy.”
Will wailed, his hips twitching, eyes wide and wet and pleading. His cock never softened. He was hard and leaking, still inside you, twitching like he needed it.
You rode him through his second orgasm, watching him fall apart completely. By the end, he was crying, moaning broken pleas as you kissed his throat.
When you finally stopped, his cock slid out with a wet, exhausted sound, your thighs dripping with his cum.
He was trembling, tears on his cheeks, lips swollen.
“You okay, baby?” you whispered, brushing his curls back.
Will let out a broken, blissed-out moan and nodded. “That was… fucking amazing…”
You kissed his cheek, his lips.
“Good. Because next time, I’m tying you down.”