“Oh!” I gasp as he pushes in a little deeper. I must be so tight for him. It feels like he’s stretching me out even though I’m already wet and ready for him.
“You’re virgin tight,” he says in a growl as he slides a little further inside. “My cock was made for your pussy, Carrie.”
I slide my hands along the hot skin on his wide back, feeling his muscles ripple and flex as he holds himself up on top of me. He pushes in another inch and my fingernails dig into his skin as I cry out.
“Too fast?”
“No,” I quickly gasp. “Keep going. Please.”
He inches back out and then slides further in. I’m whimpering and groaning as I feel every thick inch of his cock filling me as I try to get used to his size.
His back muscles suddenly tighten and he grips me harder. “You’re mine,” he hisses as he thrusts in hard, breaking through my cherry and sliding all the way inside me.
My mouth flies open—my eyes wide—as I dig my fingernails into his big arms. He feels even bigger than he looks as my untouched pussy clamps down on him.
The shock quickly wears off as the warmth of having Eli inside me fills me up instead. It feels amazing. Like this is how we’re supposed to be. Like we’ve both just arrived home.
“Sorry,” I whimper as I remove my fingernails from his skin and slide my hands up his big round arms.
“I kinda liked it,” he says with a grin as he looks into my eyes. “You okay?”
“Yeah.” I’m panting and trembling all over, but I like it. I don’t want it to end.
He starts rocking his hips back and forth, giving me shallow thrusts as he kisses me hard on the mouth.
“How does my hard cock feel deep inside you?”
“So good,” I say as I start grinding my hips against him.
He slides his hand down and starts playing with my clit. I almost come right away, but he takes his fingers away, teasing me.
“I’m going to fuck you harder now,” he says in a strained throaty voice. “You tell me if it’s too much.”
“It won’t be.” I can take a little bit of pain. I want to feel every sensation with this sexy man.
He starts thrusting in harder and faster, fucking me like he’s laying claim on my pussy. He grabs my waist with his strong hand and starts driving into me so hard that my body rocks back and forth on the cool grass. I’m crying out, holding onto him for dear life, and begging him for more.
I gasp and whimper as he suddenly pulls his big cock out of me. My body feels so empty. So desolate and deserted.
“What happened?” I ask in a panic as I lean into his body, wanting to feel him plunge deep inside me once again.
“Get on your hands and knees.” I like this version of Eli. All dominant barks and commands. It’s turning me on even more as I get up.
“Dress off,” he barks as he grabs it and pulls it off. Now, I’m totally naked. The moon is lighting me up as he stares at all my private parts with a hungry fire in his eyes. “You are fucking incredible.”
His big hands are on me once again, pulling me down, bending me over until my hands and knees are on the cool grass of the putting green. He postures up behind me, gripping my ass with his powerful hands as I turn back to him with a challenging look.
“Perfect little pink asshole,” he mutters to himself as he looks between my spread ass cheeks. He leans down and I let out a surprised cry when I feel his hot tongue run over it.
My heart is pounding with anticipation as he pops back up and grabs my ass. He guides his big cock back inside me and starts fucking me doggystyle on the seventeenth hole.
I thought missionary felt good, but this is incredible. He settles into a smooth fast rhythm that has my head dropping and my body rocking back and forth.
“You’re so damn tight,” he growls as his hands grip my ass hard. His full masculine balls are swaying with every pump of his hips, hitting my aching clit at a steady rhythm.
I’m so close.
So is he by the sound and intensity of his grunts.
“I’m going to come, girl,” he growls as he grabs a fistful of my hair. He tugs my head back to let me know who’s in charge as he hits me with long powerful thrusts.
“You’re going to come on my cock,” he commands. “We’re going to do this together, Carrie.”
My mouth opens and a whine comes out. “I’m so close…”
There’s a harsh tightness inside me that’s begging to be released. All of my insides are twisted up, squeezed, tightening…
“Yes,” he grunts as he slams his big cock into me at a feverish pace. “Come. Now.”
The tightness bursts and my body erupts in blissful heat as I scream out his name. His hard cock is lodged deep inside of me, pulsing out hot come as his hands squeeze my ass hard enough to hurt.
I’m coming on his dick as he unloads his seed into my waiting womb. Everything down there is pulsing, constricting, releasing, shooting euphoria through my veins like a drug.
Just as the pulsing finishes, the world explodes with water all around us, like the earth wants to get in on the action and is coming too.
“What the hell?” Eli shouts.
My brain is all foggy from the orgasm that’s still pulsing through me so it takes me a few seconds to realize the sprinklers have come on. They’re everywhere, shooting warm water into the air and drenching us in seconds.
Eli pulls out of me and I turn and sit on the wet grass to look at him in shock. His wet hair is plastered to his head and water is pouring down his jacked chest. He starts laughing.
It’s contagious and I start laughing too. Small at first, but it quickly devolves into a deep belly laugh as the sprinklers drench us.
“I told you I was good at water sports,” he says as he leans in and kisses me.
I don’t care about my hair, or my make-up, or my dress which is going to be unwearable… I’m just enjoying this moment that we’ll be laughing about for decades to come.
When we finally get up, Eli hands me my dress. It feels like it was dipped into the pond.
“Oh, no,” I say with a gulp as he puts on his wet shirt. I can see the coy fish through the thin material. “What are we going to do?”
“Get dressed,” he says as he slips on his suit. “We’ll sneak out to my car and figure something out.”
“Okay.” I struggle to pull up my wet dress that now weighs a ton. Eli helps me out and once it’s on, I look into his loving eyes as his arms wrap around me.
“Thank you,” I whisper as I let him hold me. “That was a nice first time. Better than I could have ever imagined.”
“I’m sorry the sprinklers ruined it.”
“No,” I say with a smile. “It was perfect.”
I stand on my toes and kiss his lips as the water falls all around us like we’re in some romantic movie that I’d watch over and over again with a smile on my face and tears in my eyes.
We finish the wine bottle on the way back. This time, I’m glued to his arm as we talk and laugh.
All of that comes to end when we arrive back at the clubhouse. There’s not a cloud in the sky, so if anyone sees us, they’ll immediately know that we’ve been up to no good.
“Let’s just walk fast,” he says as he holds my hand that’s wrapped around his arm. “We have to pass the reception hall to get to the parking lot, but hopefully everyone will still be inside.”