She was so tense for the entire car drive. I tried putting my hand on hee knee, hoping it would help, but to no avail. When we got to my building, I turned to her. "Darling, you can change your mind. We can go inside and watch a movie. I'll even sleep on the couch if you want me to." She looked slightly startled at my suggestion and blushed bright red.
"it's not that I'm nervous, it's just...it's my first time, and I don't think it's yours." Understanding began to dawn on me. She was worried she wouldn't perform up to my standards. Of course she would, she was my Bella, my angel.
"My love." I took her small hands in mine. "You could never disappoint me. Do you want to come inside?" I kissed her cheek, not caring in that moment if we did anything sexual at all, so long as she was happy and felt safe. I took her into my arms, caressing her back gently. This was an awkward position in the car, but I needed her to feel the reassurance I waa trying to give. I took her backpack and got out of the car, walking around to open her door for her.
Once we were inside, I took her bag to our room. It was our room now, just as much hers as mine. It was our apartment. Everything was for the two of us. She had become comfortable here, just as I wanted her to. I began to unpack for her, making a mental list of everything I had forgotten to get for her. I wanted her to have everything she needed here. Maybe I would pick up some spare underwear and pajamas for her this week, I thought. But I would have to ask her sizes. what if it went badly? I knew some teenage girls had insecurities. Perhaps mine didn't, because she was perfect.
I saw her in the doorway, and even her posture was erotic. She was leaning against the frame in a way that illustrated her curves. Fuck, I wanted her badly. Her delicious body was practically calling to me. Even the arch of her back was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I struggled to control myself as I paced across the room and wrapped my arms around her waist. "Have I told you how ravishing you look tonight?" I practically growled in her ear. I began to try and get a better grip. This was my Bella, my beautiful Bella, who I treasured. The last thing I wanted was for her to feel even slightly wrong. I began to rub her back, but that reminded me how incredible her curves were x so I settled for stroking her hair. I was overtaken as I heard her whisper back. "I want to be ravished." With this consent, I pulled her tight against me and began to kiss her. I was breathless as her hands found the hem of my shirt and began to pull it up.
Barely a minute had passed and we were on the bed, me hovering over her. I was trying not to crush anything. I managed to pull her shirt halfway off before she impatiently finished the job. I saw her round breasts cased in a lacy white bra. I wanted to rip it off with my teeth. Instead, I settled for undoing the front clasp. Once her breasts were exposed to me, I couldn't hold back anymore. I began to suck and nibble on them. She was so soft and delicate and perfect and - oh. My hand had been resting between her legs, simply holding myself up, when I found her grinding against my arm. I guess having me feast on her breasts was too much for her. I started planting soft kisses down her body, a trail down her stomach to her waistband. I looked up at her for permission.
Her eyes were dark and her hair was wild. She had never seemed more beautiful. I pulled her jeans down, not even bothering with the button. She wasn't wearing underwear. It was in this moment that I realized exactly how perfect my angel was. Every inch of her creamy skin was perfect. Every curve, every sharp edge, was torturous. I tentatively brushed a hand over her pink pussy. She arched her back and closed her eyes. "Baby, do you want me to get you ready?" I offered. She looked confused. I decided to just give it to her. I gently spread her legs and lowered my face to her. I inhaled deeply, reveling in the scent. I gave a slow lick up her slit, spread her lips apart, and then sucked gently on her clit.
It only took a few minutes of worship for her to have an orgasm. She was an easy cummer. Once she had calmed down a little, I did a quick check in. "Sweetheart, are you ready for me?" She pulled me up to lay atop her for a minute, and then whispered. "Yes. Just remember to be gentle." As if I would be rough with her. I was over hee once again, but I moved aside. "I want you on top love." I helped her get up there, her perfect, naked body completely in my view. I pulled my pants down, and then off, leaving only my boxers on. She became impatient. "I want you naked, too." I decided to oblige her. Once we were nude together, I pulled her down for another kiss. As we started to make out, I used my hand to guide myself to her entrance. I didn't break the kiss as I slid into her.
She cried out slightly, but I wrapped my arms around her waist as she adjusted to me. Once she was quiet, I slowly slid out, and then in again. It took a few tried before I felt her relax on top of me. I kept holding her, one hand rubbing her scalp and the other around her waist. My legs were doing all the real work. I was thrusting up into her. My angel. My perfect angel. She was so tight, so warm, so beautiful. I had never felt better. But that feeling was forgotten as she pressed her lips to my neck. This was a new ecstasy. "Princess, if you don't stop, I'm going to cum soon," I gasped out.
"then cum with me." I felt her clenching down on my cock. She was biting my shoulder and the sensations were overwhelming. With a moan, I emptied myself in her. My sweet girl. Now mine forever. No man would ever have her but me. I marked her. She whimpered in my ear as she rode out her own orgasm. I continued to hold her after we finished, sliding out of her easily. We rolled to both be on our sides as I cradled her against me. Eventually, we drifted off to sleep. It wasn't until about two AM that I realized our mistake.