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Loss of Virginity (adult) / Cum Marking
"We don't have to," he told her. She appreciated what he was saying. He knew she'd never done this. At eighteen she had launched her computer business. She didn't have time for relationships or anything else - she never found anyone that held her interest; until Luke.
Penelope rolled her neck and stretched her arms high above her head - an attempt to relieve some of the tension she felt gathering in her muscles. She'd spent the last six hours behind a computer screen, attempting to recover someone's files from their decrepit computer. It had started going fairly well until she discovered a virus. It really wasn't that hard not to get them - however, this person had a variety of them. Mostly from porn sites.
She grabbed her phone and dialled the client's number, wanting to let them know that she had made progress. She hadn't finished but it was better than nothing.
As she heard the dialling tone on the phone, the door to her apartment opened and she turned to see her boyfriend of the last four months come in. She signalled to him that she was on the phone and he nodded, placing a finger against his lips to let her know that he understood to be quiet.
The client answered and she heard him quietly padding around the apartment, making himself (and most likely her) a drink as well as giving Sergio - her cat - a tickle and a top-up of biscuits.
She talked the client through what she had done and then let them know it would still be a few days before they could have their laptop back. They weren't best pleased.
She hung up the phone and closed her eyes, rolling her shoulders as the tension built in her muscles once again.
"Difficult client?" Luke asked, placing a mug of tea down in front of her.
"You could say that," she mumbled, spinning in her chair to face him. "Come here," she grabbed at the hem of his shirt and pulled him down for a kiss.
"Mmm - hello to you too," he mumbled, smiling against her lips.
"How was work?" she asked, finally releasing him before she grabbed her mug and blew on the hot liquid.
Luke backed away from her and sat down on the couch opposite, his long legs stretching out in front of him.
"The usual," he shrugged his shoulders. He worked as a security guard at a nightclub. "Drunken idiots trying to take me on."
She smiled and got up from her chair to go and snuggle into his side.
"I'm glad your back."
"Me too," he pressed a kiss to the top of her head and wrapped an arm around her waist. "I would have been home sooner but Will needed some help moving the new furniture."
She nodded against his shoulder, suddenly feeling tired. A yawn crept out from her mouth.
"Close your eyes," Luke urged, "we can have a nap together."
"That sounds wonderful," Penelope whispered, sleep overtaking her quickly.
It was only an hour or so when she woke later, still snuggled into Luke.
She raised her head slightly and saw that Luke was asleep, his head bent at an awkward angle against the couch.
He looked so handsome.
She stretched her neck and kissed him, running her finger along his jaw.
Moving herself, she prepared to stretch and stand when she felt his arms encircle her waist and his hot breath on her ear.
"Where do you think you're going?"
She smiled and turned around, kissing him as he pulled her on top of him and laid back on the sofa.
It didn't take long before clothes were flying and they were both naked, Luke still underneath her as his large hands stroked at her moist thighs.
"We don't have to," he told her. She appreciated what he was saying. He knew she'd never done this. At eighteen she had launched her computer business. She didn't have time for relationships or anything else - she never found anyone that held her interest; until Luke.
She was now twenty-eight years old and she had never had sex. Telling Luke that was embarrassing for her. She didn't know why but it felt like she was admitting a dirty secret. Luke didn't even bat an eyelid. He said in return he would tell her a secret - he was falling in love with her. That had led to her first-ever 'heavy petting' session - and boy did she enjoy it!
"I want this," she told him, taking his hardened cock in her hand and gently stimulating the shaft. "I want you."
Luke groaned and shifted his hips. "Protection," he managed to grind out.
Penelope leaned over him, her breasts swaying in his face. She reached into the side cabinet next to her couch and pulled out a little packet.
Luke watched with wide eyes as she opened it.
"I may need your help," she told him, grinning at his large hands covered hers and together they rolled the condom onto his already weeping cock.
She raised herself up and Luke lined his cock up with her swollen folds - he'd already brought her to orgasm once with his fingers.
"Are you sure?" His eyes were searching hers, making sure that this is what she really wanted.
Penelope didn't answer, instead, she impaled herself on his length, taking him deep into her body.
"Absolutely," she moaned out.
Luke kept his hands on her thighs and watched her face. Her eyes scrunched up and her mouth fell open as she moved above him, finding the right angle and depth. He was the first inside her - it was bound to feel slightly odd.
When she opened her eyes and smiled at him, he knew he was safe to move.
His thrusts were shallow and gentle and first. He constantly watched her face, taking in her reaction and feeling how she responded to him.
When she pinned his shoulders to the couch and ground down on him hard he realised he could move more.
And move more he did. He used his arms on her thighs to help raise and lift her on and off his cock. He bent his legs at the knee and rested her back against them, the hair on his legs creating an extra sensation on her back. He leaned forward and captured a cherry nipple into his mouth, laving the peak with his tongue and tasting the sweat that gathered on her skin.
When she cried out and sat forward, grasping at his face and back he smirked.
When he felt a muted warmth wash over his cock through the condom he allowed himself to fly, his cock releasing his cum deep inside her.
Together, the laid down on the couch, basking in the afterglow.
Penelope kissed his jaw. "Thank you."
He smiled.