"Beg." His word came out breathy and soft. He was lying on the bed, the sheet covering his engorged cock, and my hand was barely holding it.

"Please," was all I could think to say. Never having touched a cock before, I was so unassured on how to beg or to be seductive.

"Beg me for my cock, or I will shove it down your throat." I gasped, the words harsh and invigorating.

"Please let me suck your cock?" I asked. Brandon smiled, his hands resting behind his thick blonde hair. His eyes turned darker, still a blue, but darker than his baby blues.

"Good girl. You want me to allow you to suck my cock. Well, I required something from you." His smile beamed as if he knew I would give him whatever he wanted.

"What is it?" I asked, a bit frightened.

"You" was the only word he spoke. What did he mean by me? I asked myself, not yet daring to ask. I saw the fire behind his eyes, making up my mind then and there.

"Fine." His smile widened, and he pulled the covers off. His hands went back to rest behind his head, leaving me to figure this out by myself. I moved down, but Brandon stopped me.

"Lay with your head down there and your lower body up here." A bit confused, I repositioned myself, following his instructions. I moved my upper body closer to him, his cock dancing in anticipation. My mouth descended, stopping as the head touched my lips. He smelled of soap and man, a smell that was heavily intoxicating. I opened my lips, permitting my tongue to leave and lick around the bulbous head.

His fingers lashed out, pushing my leg upwards as his fingers traced a nondistinctive path towards my cunt. My mouth seized his cock, hollowing my cheeks and slurping him more inside. I've watched enough porn to simulate what I should do.

I took him in more, leaving half of his cock untouched. He already had my mouth stretched wide, making room for his girth. Brandon was big, not that I had anything to compare it to, besides porn videos. From his looks to his size, he could easily star in one.

His fingers played unhurriedly with my moist heat, spreading my juices around and around. It was hard to stay focused while he played with me.

My hand took hold of the base, and I bobbed my head up and down, using my tongue to spread my saliva. I used my hand in tandem with my mouth, eliciting grunts from Brandon. I assumed he was enjoying this, my mouth bringing noises out of his mouth. It spurred me on, wanting to make him feel good.

His fingers played with my body, rubbing along my labia, spreading my moisture throughout. And then Brandon stuck a finger in me, making me jump from the intrusion.

"Settle down, Raven. Get used to my fingers so I can fuck you properly," he informed me. I hadn't expected anything to go further, but Brandon had other ideas. I pushed the thoughts away, my concentration going back to his cock. Brandon moved to his side and lifted his leg to give me more room. His fingers continued their ministrations, with him adding another finger.

My body was on fire, a slow burn of pleasure radiating throughout my body. I hollowed out my cheeks, and with my hand on his base, I tried to take more of him in my mouth.

"Good girl. Take my whole cock, Raven," his words of encouragement spurring me on. I bobbed down, trying to take more, all the while running my tongue down his thick vein. Brandon's fingers hooked inside of me, a slow burn penetrating my entire body. A heat that radiated from below to the top of my head.

"Oh, fuck Brandon. Shit. I can't." I didn't know what I was saying; I just knew I had never felt this before.

"That's it, Raven. Cum all over my fingers, baby." My orgasm shook me straight to my bones. His fingers worked more, and my cries slowed down. I left his hard cock out of my mouth, trying to get my breath back. My hand still rubbed him, up and down, until Brandon got up.

His body covered mine, his face mere inches from mine. His blue eyes were so dark as they peered into my green eyes. I swallowed my fear, not daring to look elsewhere.

"Tell me what you want now, Raven."

I merely shook my head, words not forming as my mind was swirling.

"Tell me to fuck you, to take your virginity. Make it quick, Raven." I still couldn't speak, my mouth void of saliva. Brandon moved his cock, the head rubbing circles along my clit. My pelvis shot up, wanting his to stay connected to me. His touch was minimal, but I wanted more. Then I felt his tip at my entrance.

"Tell me now. Tell me how you want my thick cock in your virgin pussy, Raven." His tone was high, his voice cracking under the pressure.

"Please, Brandon," was all I could say. The words were there, but I couldn't utter them. He nodded and held my legs far apart. I could feel the head of his cock slowly entering me, then bam, I saw stars.

"Oh, fuck me. Brandon, I can't. I can't do this," I cried.

"Give it a minute, baby. The pain will go away, and it will be enjoyable." I held completely still, scared to move from the pain of breaking my virginity. Eventually, I couldn't feel any pain, and I moved my pelvis up to meet him fully. We moved slowly, Brandon watching where his cock met my pussy. His eyes darkened, the hunger showing through. It ignited a fire in me, making me move faster.

"Brandon?" I cried out, the burning sensation coming back.

"Yes, baby?"

"I'm, oh god, I'm about to cum."

"That's it, baby. Wet my cock with your juices." He splurged on me. Brandon pushed my legs so my knees were close to my head, making his cock hit differently.

"There you go, baby," Brandon said. "Come on my cock, baby," he encouraged me. His thrusts became powerful, his lower body clamping onto me as my orgasm hit hard.

"Brandon," I screamed. "Oh, fuck Brandon. Please," I begged as I squirted on his pelvis.

"Fuck, Raven, that was fucking hot. My turn now," he informed me, his speed and thrusts becoming faster. All I could do was hold on to my thighs while his assault took my breath away. I could feel his cock hitting what felt like my stomach, going deeper as he took me as he wanted.

Brandon took and took, drawing my body higher as he went. I could feel myself on the verge of another climax, which Brandon also noticed.

"You are a greedy little slut, aren't you?" he asked. His smile told me he was pleased, and he took a hand to play with my clit. "You can't come till I am ready. If you do, I will beat your ass, then fuck you without mercy." His words shocked me, and my pussy betrayed me. I got wetter, just from his dirty mouth, something I never thought I would do.

But I obeyed. I got very close, and finally he told me to cum. I did, right along with him. Brandon shot load after load of his sticky mess inside me. He held me down, my pussy milking his cock for everything.

He collapsed on top of me. His weight was holding me down. My legs straightened out, and my hands ran up and down his back. He rolled off a minute later, taking me to curl around his body. My hand stayed on his chest, and his hands rubbed my back.

"Take a little nap, Raven. I am nowhere done with fucking you." I heard him say as my eyes closed.