SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID by KIARI HORSFALL

His For The Night!

"I'm so sorry if i had hurt you Hera. I didn't know." His hands reached to caress her thighs softly. He repeated the process over and over again till she went calm under his touch. She stared at him with those eyes that held so many unanswered questions but he only smiled at her in a reassuring manner. He might as well get down on his knees and apologize for scaring her in that manner. He had been trying his very best not to scare her and now, he finally has.

Who would've thought that this woman was a virgin at such age. He had thought that those things were myths and tales that only happened in books and movies but Hera was proving him wrong with every step. God just kept on throwing obstacles at him to test his patience and he must commend him for doing such a great job. No pun intended.

"I promise that I'll be careful this time." He inched closer to her, making sure to take his precious time so that she doesn't run away from him. "Trust me, Hera." He kissed her eyelids, slowly answering the questions in her eyes and kissing away the uncertainty in them. She laid back on the bed while he kissed her shoulders. When he grazed her neck with his teeth, she gasped, a shiver running through her body. She's the most responsive woman he'd ever met.

He slipped one long finger into her again. She stiffened but didn't scrabble away like she did moments ago. He kissed her lips softly while he worked his fingers inside her tight body.

She wrapped around his finger, holding it in a tight grip. He had to prepare her for taking a man of his size so that he doesn't hurt her. She was so wet, she coated his fingers making it easier for him to thrust in and out of her. "Ooh..." Hera moaned repeatedly while pleasure cascaded her.

He fingered her until her body started moving on its own accord, seeming to have a mind of its own. He wanted her mindless in pleasure when he'll take her so that it wouldn't hurt much. He dipped his head and took a rosy nipple inside his mouth, suckling on it. Hera was overwhelmed with pleasure she didn't understand. What was happening to her? She felt herself climbing, climbing, reaching for something she couldn't comprehend. She fought it even as the feeling tried to overwhelm her. It scared her to pieces. "Bryce?" She breathed, fear in her eyes even as her body kept thrusting to meet his seeking finger.

"Let go Cara. Allow it to happen." He encouraged as he dipped his hand and inserted a second finger into her slick body, his mouth tugging on her nipple.

She screamed as her body bowed and her insides clenched in one almost vicious spasm after another. The explosion of pleasure going on inside her was so intense that her surroundings went fuzzy around the edges and then blackness claimed her. When she came through, she was lying on the blanket with Bryce leaning over her.

Her body was so liquid from pleasure. It was as if reality had completely receded and what she and Bryce were doing was all that existed in the universe at that time. She laid there staring at him, her eyes filled with exhaustion, tiny shivers racing down her body. He'd never watched a woman climax before. He had never cared. But watching Hera come apart in his arms was the most amazing and satisfying sight he'd seen in a long time.

He took pleasure in her pleasure and he planned to give her more and more of that pleasure in the future.

"I want to see you." He said, his voice strained from unspent pleasure and passion. "All of you. And then i want to taste you."

"But-"

"Do you trust me, Honey?"

Hera was silent for a while. "Yes." She choked out a reply.

"Then, relax. I promise to be by your side every step of the way."

Bryce moved into a kneeling position between her legs, pushing her thighs apart and her knees up. She had never been this open to a man but Bryce wanted to see her and after the pleasure he had given her, she couldn't deny him. Watching him look at her was unbearably weird and embarrassing. It made

warming her insides as effectively as his touching did. Then he leaned down and kissed her until her body was involuntarily straining up toward his, seeking the contact of skin to skin. She wrapped her arms around him, reveling in the feel of his hot strength

her body again, kissing and licking her everywhere. The things he did

I can't handle this." She cried out in

"I must taste you."

the one she got before his head delved between her legs and his tongue took the place

fear she was despairing trying not to feel. He flipped her clit, licking her repeatedly. Her musky scent of arousal

mouth. "Bryce, I can't stand it! It's too much. You've got to do

if she wasn't trying to push them together as hard as she could. His strength would've astonished her if she wasn't already dazzled by his expertise at

as he kissed her swollen, slick flesh with his tongue until she was straining against the hold of his hands on her thighs and her fingers

tongue that would not stay still, mini tremors shook her body, keeping every muscle in her body tense. She began to sob. The pleasure

Bryce, please!" She

kissed the inside of both of her thighs and then her now damp tiny curls with his lips. "Cara,

up and removed the remains of his clothing, he got in between her legs which fell apart languidly for him. He kissed her again, mating with her tongue. She tasted herself on his lips as he sucked on her.

in her own world, he positioned himself between her legs. He placed his manhood at her entrance then, he pushed himself inside her, he felt the thin barrier. He wished there was another way to protect her from the pain that will eventually come but there wasn't. Still kissing her, in one

hurts. She felt like she'd been torn apart, like she'd been cut by

She whimpered, blinking back the tears

a tight grip over his control, holding himself still to allow her tight body to grow accustomed to the invasion even as her inner muscle

teeth to

then and there.

a tight fist.

caressed her breast also until she started responding to his kiss. He withdrew from her almost completely and thrust in

moaning softly in her throat. He started to plunge into her with powerful thrusts. Each stroke hit some secret spot inside of her body that made her shudder with pleasure over and over again. She drew up with each thrust, moving

grew more and

louder, she bit the back of her palm in an attempt to shut herself up. A muffled scream vibrated around, her throat as she splintered apart,

power of a nuclear

in

she bowed up against him with more strength than she knew she had, lifting them both off