“Not what, Zach?” she asked, pain and confusion crossed her eyes.
“Someone who is not me.” He got off the chair, kissed her hard and then left the room.
I heard her sniffle. My heard whipped toward her. “No. No more crying. Today is a happy day.”
“Either of us will happily take over,” Kyle said. “A girl’s virginity isn’t completely taken by just one thrust. Sometimes it takes several fuckings to get it all. Zach got the first thrust, but, if you’d like, each of us can be inside you, too, one by one. That way you’ll lose it to all three of us. It won’t feel like a rebound or be as awkward if it’s just the father of your student who did it.”
Her eyes darted between the two of us. Then she shook her head. “You’re right. This could work. Why didn’t I think of that?”
“Yeah?” I asked incredulously. Did she really agree to that?
“Yes,” she confirmed. “This is perfect.”
“You’re sure you’re comfortable with this? Both of us will have to be in the room.”
“I am. You won’t be watching. You’ll be my lovers together. I like that. I want that.”
“Well then,” Kyle gestured at her pussy and glanced at me, “after you.”
I straddled her, my hands pinning her wrists to the mattress on either side of her head. My mouth lowered, and I kissed her long and hard until her moans filled the room. I grasped her smooth thighs and spread them apart. Her delicate skin was so soft, and I couldn’t help tracing a finger along her virgin slit. She was warm and wet. Primed for me. Innocent until I pressed inside her.
“Are you ready for this?” I asked, intending to make this special for her.
Her breathing sped up, but she nodded. Her gorgeous body squirmed as Kyle couldn’t keep his hands to himself and fondled her breasts and then joined my fingers in her wetness. I couldn’t wait to fill her.
I undid my pants and freed my raging erection. I fisted it twice before rolling a condom on. Then the head of my cock bumped against her gorgeous pink folds. I pushed the tip against her sensitive clit, and she gasped, her whole body trembling. Waiting.
“Is she tight?” Kyle asked.
I groaned. “So incredibly tight. God.”
“Fuck.” He smelled his fingers that were just in her. “Can you trust me?” he asked her.
“With what?” she moaned.
He pushed her knees up toward her chest. The he grabbed her thighs and spread them farther apart. “It’ll feel better that way. Can I hold you like that while he enters you?”
“Okay,” she said. Then she gasped again as I pressed the head of my cock fully into her pussy, and she braced herself.
My heart thrummed as I fought for control, weighing her needs against mine. Zach might have been right. This was so difficult. How could I be gentle when all I felt right now, owning her like that, having her under my mercy, pulsing with desire and animalistic need to claim, was the urge to fuck that little tight pussy into oblivion, to feel it bleed and weep and then do it again and again until every shred of arousal was sated?
She took a deep breath and bit her lip. “No, don’t give me that look. Please don’t stop. I know I can take it. You won’t hurt me.”
Her pleading voices snapped me out of it. I couldn’t let her feel anything less than perfect. I wouldn’t hurt her feelings even if it was to protect her like Zach did. My brother kept sayingshow her. I knew now what he meant. Show her the gentle love she needed in this special moment, the kind he couldn’t give because he was rough and primal and savage unlike me. The gentleman that played by the rules and knew how to be sensitive around a lady.
“I wouldn’t dare stop, baby.” I smiled at her. Leaning forward, I took my share of her virginity in one long thrust.
She cried out and struggled against my cousin’s firm grip. I held myself inside her, waiting patiently for her to recover, stretching her in the process.
“Does it feel like you expected, beautiful?” Kyle asked, a hitch to his breath.
Her breath stuttered on her lips while I enjoyed the way she was clenching around me. So fucking tight. “It’s bigger than I expected,” she finally said.
Kyle and I laughed quietly. “Can I have another go?” I asked.
“Yes,” she hissed.
I pushed into her again, now with a longer, smoother stroke. “Fuck, Keera. You feel so good.”