When Allen finally slid off his pants, Sienna's eyes widened at the sight of his massive cock standing rigid and throbbing, veins pulsing along its thick length. She swallowed hard, her throat bobbing nervously as a mix of awe and apprehension washed over her.
"Wait, is that thing really going to fit?" Sienna whispered, her voice trembling with a hint of fear, her gaze locked on the enormous shaft that seemed impossibly large for her untouched body.
"Don't worry, trust me—it'll fit just fine, and I'll ease it in nice and slow," Allen assured her, his tone calm yet laced with hunger. He positioned himself between her spread thighs, gripping his cock at the base and rubbing the swollen head teasingly against her slick labia. The warmth of her folds made him groan softly, the tip gliding up and down her slit, coating itself in her arousal.
Sienna nodded, taking a deep breath to steady herself, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the blunt tip of his penis pressing against her virgin entrance, parting her lips slightly as it began to nudge inside. The sensation was strange—stretching, invasive, but also sparking a forbidden thrill deep in her core.
Allen started pushing forward gradually, inching his cock into her tight pussy. He felt the resistance almost immediately, a thin barrier blocking his progress, her hymen guarding her innocence like a fragile gate. This only fueled his desire, his dominant instincts kicking in as he gripped her hips firmly, his muscles tensing with anticipation.
With a determined thrust, he drove his hips harder, claiming her virginity in one forceful motion. There was a wet pop as nearly half his thick shaft sank into her virgin vagina, tearing through the membrane and filling her with his girth.
"Ahhh! Ahhh!..." Sienna cried out sharply, her body arching off the bed in agony. The pain was intense, a burning stretch that radiated from her core, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as she clutched the sheets beneath her.
Allen leaned down immediately, capturing her lips in a deep, tender kiss that quickly turned ravenous, his tongue plunging into her mouth to distract her from the discomfort. His hands roamed up to her full breasts, kneading the soft flesh roughly, pinching her hardened nipples between his fingers. The dual sensations—pain mingling with sparks of pleasure—left Sienna shivering uncontrollably, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and budding ecstasy.
Before long, the sharp sting began to fade, replaced by a growing ache of need. Sienna's hips twitched instinctively, rocking upward to meet him, silently urging his cock deeper into her depths, craving the fullness that promised to shatter her innocence completely.
Allen sensed her shift, his own lust surging as he pulled back from the kiss, his eyes dark with possession. He thrust forward again, harder this time, burying the rest of his massive cock until the head breached her cervix, slamming into the entrance of her womb. Her inner walls clenched around him like a vice, rippling and massaging his length in rhythmic pulses that drove him wild.
"Fuck... you're so goddamn tight," Allen growled through gritted teeth, his voice rough with strain as he savored the way her pussy gripped him.
"Ahh... yes, keep moving," Sienna moaned back, her face flushed with raw desire, her earlier fear dissolving into pure, unfiltered lust.
Of course, Allen obliged, pulling his hips back slightly before slamming them forward again, setting a steady rhythm. The room filled with the lewd sounds of their bodies colliding—wet slaps echoing off the walls as his balls smacked against her ass with each powerful stroke.
Plop!... Plop!... Plop!...
The pace quickened, Sienna's body adapting to the invasion, her juices flowing freely now, easing the glide of his cock in and out of her stretched channel. But she wanted more control, more agency in this overwhelming experience. With a breathless whimper, she pushed against his chest, signaling her desire to switch positions.
Allen grinned, rolling onto his back without hesitation, pulling her with him so she straddled his waist. His cock never left her pussy, the shift causing it to angle even deeper inside her.
"Bring those tits closer so I can suck on them," he commanded, his hands guiding her forward.
"Like this?" Sienna asked innocently, leaning in and offering her heaving breasts to his mouth, the nipples already pebbled and begging for attention.
"Mmm, yes... suck them," she urged, closing her eyes as a shiver ran down her spine.
Allen latched on eagerly, his lips wrapping around one nipple while his hand squeezed the other breast. He suckled hard, tongue flicking over the sensitive bud, drawing out slurping sounds that mingled with her gasps. He was like a starved man at a feast, alternating between her breasts, biting gently to elicit more moans from her.
"Slurp... slurp... yeah, keep riding me, baby," he murmured against her skin, his words vibrating through her chest.
"Okay..." Sienna breathed, her hips starting to grind in earnest. She picked up speed, bouncing on his cock with increasing fervor, her pussy clenching around him each time she bottomed out. She wrapped her arms around his head, pressing her breasts fully into his face, smothering him in her soft flesh as waves of pleasure built within her.
"Ohhh... ohhh... ohhh," she cried out, her movements growing erratic, the friction against her clit sending jolts of electricity through her body.
Allen's hands gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them as he thrust up to meet her descends, his cock pistoning in and out of her sopping wet hole. The room grew hotter, filled with the scent of their arousal and the symphony of their shared moans. Sienna's virgin body was awakening fully now, every nerve alight with sensation as she rode him harder, chasing the peak that hovered just out of reach.
He released her nipple with a pop, trailing kisses down her cleavage before capturing the other in his mouth, sucking even more voraciously. His fingers dug into her hips, guiding her rhythm, making sure she took every inch of him. The way her walls fluttered around his shaft told him she was close, and he wasn't far behind, his balls tightening with the promise of release.
Sienna threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back as she ground her clit against his pubic bone, the pressure building to an unbearable crescendo. "Allen... it's... oh god, it's too much," she panted, but her body betrayed her words, slamming down faster, harder.
"That's it, take it all," he encouraged, his voice muffled against her breast. One hand slipped between them, his thumb finding her swollen clit and rubbing firm circles, pushing her over the edge.
Her orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave, her pussy spasming wildly around his cock, milking him as she screamed his name. Allen followed seconds later, thrusting deep one final time and flooding her womb with hot spurts of cum, marking her as his in the most primal way.
Sienna collapsed onto Allen's chest, her body limp and spent from the intense orgasm that had ripped through her. Her breaths came in ragged pants, her skin slick with sweat, as she nuzzled into the warmth of his muscular frame. The afterglow wrapped around her like a soft blanket, but she could feel the steady throb of his cock still buried deep inside her pussy, twitching with unresolved need. Allen's hands roamed lazily over her back, but his hips shifted slightly beneath her, a subtle reminder that he wasn't done yet—far from it. His dominant hunger simmered just below the surface, ready to claim more of her.
"Allen, can I rest for a bit?'"Sienna murmured, her voice husky and exhausted, lifting her head just enough to meet his gaze. A shy smile tugged at her lips as she glanced down at her own body, her pride swelling in her chest.
"You can fuck my tits first." She was particularly proud of her D+ sized breasts, full and heavy. They heaved with each breath, nipples still sensitive and erect from his earlier attention, begging for more even as her core ached from the pounding she'd just taken.
Allen chuckled low in his throat, the sound vibrating through his chest and into her ear. He nodded, his eyes darkening with fresh lust as he eased his cock out of her soaked pussy with a wet schlick, a trail of their mixed fluids dripping down her thighs.
"Yeah, Sienna, take your break. I'll enjoy these while you recover." He sat up slowly, propping himself against the headboard, and guided her to kneel between his legs. Sienna complied without protest, her limbs heavy but willing, positioning herself so her breasts pressed together invitingly.
He gripped the base of his thick shaft, still glistening from her juices and his own cum, and slid it right into the deep valley of her cleavage. The soft, pillowy flesh enveloped him immediately, warm and yielding, as he began to thrust forward in slow, deliberate strokes.
Sienna watched with half-lidded eyes, her fatigue making her movements languid as she cupped her breasts from the sides, squeezing them tighter around his cock to create more friction. The head of his dick poked out at the top of each pump, smearing pre-cum across her skin, the sensation making her shiver despite her exhaustion.
Allen's pace picked up gradually, his hips bucking as he fucked her tits with increasing fervor. The room filled with the slick sounds of skin sliding against skin, his grunts mixing with her soft sighs. He reached down, tweaking one of her nipples hard, rolling it between his fingers until she gasped, a spark of arousal reigniting in her belly.
"These are perfect," he growled, his voice rough with appreciation. "So fucking full and soft—better than I imagined."
Sienna bit her lip, a flush creeping up her neck at his praise. She loved how he manhandled her body, treating her like his personal plaything, and it made her pussy clench emptily, already craving to be filled again. But for now, she let him use her breasts, the rhythmic thrusting lulling her into a hazy state of relaxation mixed with building heat.
"Open your mouth," Allen commanded suddenly, his tone leaving no room for argument, his eyes locked on her lips.
Still catching her breath, Sienna parted her lips obediently, her tongue darting out instinctively. She was too worn out to resist, her body surrendering completely to his whims this time around. The vulnerability thrilled her in a way she couldn't quite articulate, making her feel deliciously owned as she tilted her head forward, offering her mouth like an invitation.
Allen didn't hesitate. With his next thrust, he angled his cock upward, the swollen head slipping past her lips and into the wet heat of her mouth. Sienna's eyes widened briefly in surprise, but she relaxed her jaw, letting him push deeper. He groaned deeply, the dual sensation of her breasts hugging his shaft and her tongue swirling around the tip sending jolts of pleasure up his spine.
"That's it, suck on it while I fuck these gorgeous tits," he urged, his hand tangling in her hair to guide her rhythm.
She hollowed her cheeks, sucking gently at first, her saliva mixing with the remnants of their earlier release to make everything even sloppier.
Sienna really enjoyed doing this and was starting to get a little addicted, especially with Allen's semen tasting like vanilla strawberry. It made her want to swallow more of his cum.
Allen's thrusts grew more insistent, his cock gliding between her compressed breasts and then plunging shallowly into her mouth on each upstroke. Sienna gagged softly when he hit the back of her throat, but she powered through, her hands kneading her own flesh to keep the pressure tight around him. The taste of their combined essences flooded her senses—salty, musky, intoxicating—and it stirred her fatigue into a low simmer of desire.
He watched her intently, mesmerized by the sight of her on her knees, servicing him so eagerly even in her exhaustion. One hand stayed in her hair, controlling the depth, while the other pinched and pulled at her free nipple, making her moan around his cock. The vibrations hummed through him, drawing a string of curses from his lips.
"Fuck, you're such a good girl. Keep that mouth open wide—I'm gonna paint your face soon if you don't stop me."
Sienna's response was a muffled whimper, her body responding despite the tiredness weighing her down. She bobbed her head slightly in time with his movements, her tongue pressing flat against the underside of his shaft, tracing the prominent vein that pulsed with his heartbeat. Her pussy throbbed in sympathy, juices trickling down her inner thighs as the scene unfolded, her rest turning into another round of teasing torment.
Allen slowed for a moment, savoring the warmth of her mouth before pulling back, his cock popping free with a string of saliva connecting them. He rubbed the slick head across her lips, smearing her chin, before diving back into her cleavage.
"Not yet," he muttered to himself, drawing out the pleasure. Sienna panted, her chest rising and falling rapidly, waiting for his next command, her body a canvas for his desires. The air between them crackled with tension, promising that her 'rest' wouldn't last long before he flipped her over and claimed her all over again.
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