His Nasty Little Pussy

Chapter 90



HANNAH

Having Aiden’s body pressed against mine is the absolute best thing I’ve ever felt. I’ve waited so long to be with him, thought

about it so many times, and I can hardly believe it’s about to happen. I run my hands over his shoulders, letting them graze down his amazing biceps before cupping his face and bringing him to me. I suck on his bottom lip, giving it a soft bite. He responds with a hunger equal to my own, and I groan when I feel him press the head of his cock against my pussy.

He hesitates, waiting to make sure it’s okay, but when I dig my heels into his ass, trying to force him closer, he smiles and slides the head of his cock into me. I gasp at the rush of pain as he tears through my hymen. I grip his shoulders and bury my face in his neck. His body stills, letting me get used to him. He cups the back of my head, holding me close to him. I force my body to relax and instead focus on Aiden’s comforting scent, the feel of his body against me and inside me.

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He kisses my cheek, holding his face close to mine as he slides himself further into me. I gasp at the pain, feeling like my poor pussy is being stretched too far. His body immediately stills again.

“Just relax,” he whispers in my ear, running his hands through my hair as I cling to him for dear life.

I try. I really do, but he just feels so damn big, and my virgin pussy is having none of it. I silently beg it to open up and relax, but it refuses to listen. A few tears slip out, whether it’s from the pain or my frustration, I can’t tell. As soon as Aiden feels them, he lifts his head to look at me.

“Aw, babe, please don’t cry,” he says, giving me a soft kiss. “Do you want me to stop?”

He starts to pull away, and I cling to him even tighter. “Don’t you dare!”

That earns me a smile, and the sight of his beautiful face sends a flutter through my whole body. He runs his tongue along my bottom lip, and I quickly wrap my lips around it, sucking him in. My mind goes straight to the blowjob I gave him as I suck on his tongue, and judging by the deep groan he just gave, he’s thinking the same thing.

I’m so immersed in the kiss that my body naturally relaxes and allows Aiden in so he’s almost fully inside me. My nipples scrape along his chest, and I’m so hungry for him I can barely stand it. I need more. Using my legs, I squeeze him toward me, not caring how badly it hurts. I want him inside of me. All of him. I need to feel him fucking me right now.

Cupping his face, I kiss him harder, arching my hips to meet him.

“Please,” I beg in between kisses.

I gasp when he slides himself in the rest of the way. It hurts, but there’s also the amazing feeling of being completely filled by him, of knowing that we’re as close as we possibly can be.

“Are you okay?” he whispers against my lips.

“I’m more than okay,” I say with a laugh. “Now stop holding back and fuck me.”

He makes a noise that’s more growl than groan as he lowers his mouth back to mine. Instead of ramming into me, he starts with slow thrusts, not wanting to hurt me. Pleasure and pain rip through me with each movement, but the pleasure very quickly overrides the pain until it’s just a distant echo that’s easily ignored.

I whimper against his mouth, and when he lowers his face to kiss and lick my neck, I growl out a quick, “Faster!”

He smiles against my neck but gives me what I want, and soon I can’t form any words at all. The only thing that exists for me is Aiden and pleasure. Nothing else matters.

Supporting his weight on one arm, he brings the other one down so he’s cupping my tit, kneading it in his hand while he gives my nipple a good squeeze. It sends sparks of pleasure shooting through me, and I’m amazed that the pain that goes along with it is only enhancing how fucking good it feels.

It doesn’t take long at all before I feel my body working quickly to the breaking point. I dig my fingers into his back, and he gives my neck a small bite before running his tongue over my skin.

“Fuck, Aiden!” I manage to gasp as my body feels like it’s lighting up from the inside.

He closes his teeth around my earlobe, giving it a good suck, and then whispers, “Cum for me like a good girl” into my ear.

His soft breath against my ear and hearing him call me a good girl is all the help I need to send me over the edge. He brings his mouth to mine, swallowing my screams of pleasure while he continues to fuck me hard and fast. My pussy grips him tightly as all my muscles tense, and before I can even come down, he forces another orgasm out of me.

I’m panting and gasping, half expecting to pass out as pleasure rolls over me with a force that’s blinding. When I start to come back to myself, he slows his hips, letting me enjoy the aftershocks of the best fucking orgasm of my life, and smiles against my lips.

“Good girl,” he whispers against my mouth before giving me a deep kiss.

My body quivers as I return it. I run my hands over his back and shoulders, noticing how heavy and limp my arms feel. I’m so happy that I can’t help but smile and laugh against his lips at how amazing he feels.

“I can’t believe we get to do this anytime we want,” I say with another laugh.

Aiden gives me a big smile. “I’m glad you like it because I plan on fucking you every chance I get.”

“You better.”

He’s still fucking me slowly, and the feel of our sweaty bodies pressed together is absolute heaven.

“Thanks for waiting for me,” he says, cupping my face in his hands. “It means the world to me that I’m your first.”

“My only,” I correct which only makes his smile widen, and the heat in his green eyes is unmistakable.

“Your only,” he agrees. “Now be a good girl and roll over.”


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