Cherry Popper Read online Victoria Quinn (Cherry #1)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Cherry Series by Victoria Quinn
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
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I sank a few more inches, tearing through her previously intact hymen. My dick got really hard every time I knew it was about to happen. It was just like cutting the ribbon outside a new building. It was a moment of finality, of accomplishment. I was making this innocent woman mine, so I could have a piece of her forever. “This is gonna hurt, sweetheart.” I locked my eyes on hers and gave a slight thrust, finally claiming what I paid for.

She moaned loudly, her nails digging into my skin at the surprising level of pain. Her hips bucked as she breathed through the discomfort, her eyes slightly watery.

I imagined the drops of blood that surrounded my dick now, the blood of a virgin. Moments like this always made me want to come instantly, to explode on impact. But I kept sinking, slowly getting most of my dick inside her.

Now she was really uncomfortable. She gripped my arms with her legs spread wide open, breathing through the pain like she was giving birth.

She had an exceptionally small cunt. I’d fucked a lot of pussy, but never pussy like this. My cock throbbed inside her because everything was so good, especially the insane tightness. She wasn’t just tight for a virgin. She was so tight that I didn’t think it was possible for a woman to be any tighter.

“Fuck…this pussy.” I had her pinned underneath me, contorted into an open position so I could take her. I would start off slow and give her time to adjust to me, time for her pussy to finally relax and enjoy me. And then I would fuck her hard like I wanted, driving both of us into an orgasm that made our toes curl.

I slowly started to move, to glide past the slickness and the blood and move in and out. I pulled back until my crown almost left her perfect cunt, and then I slid back deep inside, hitting her as far as her body would allow me.

Her hands pressed against my chest as she lay there and took it, took a dick much too big for her small pussy. She rocked with me slightly, her tits shaking back and forth, and she kept her lips slightly parted as she breathed deeply.

My entire body tightened in pleasure as my cock slid in and out. The lube kept me slick, but her pussy was wet enough that I didn’t need it anymore. My biceps tightened as I moved my body forward and backward, sinking deep into her and pulling out. Out of my control, the moans started, beginning deep in my throat. Sex had never felt this good, had never felt more satisfying. Was it because of the woman? Or was it because of the wait?

The film of moisture in her eyes slowly grew into tears. A drop trickled down her left cheek, shining bright from the glow of the candles as it slid down her face toward her lips.

Fuck. My cock thickened even more inside her as the chills moved down my spine. Watching Monroe cry because of the size of my dick was so sexy. I was too big, and she was too small. “Sweetheart…”

More tears fell as her breathing became deeper and louder. Her nails dug into me every time my cock slid far inside her. She released a whimper of pain when I hit her good and deep, like my head was tapping against her cervix.

I didn’t want to come because I wanted to do this for the rest of my life.

I wanted this to last as long as possible.

Because she was definitely the best I’d ever had.

“Do you want me to stop?” My hips kept thrusting because I couldn’t stop. Monroe felt so incredible, better than any other woman. Her cherry was so sweet. I wanted to stay buried in her sweetness forever. I asked the question with sincerity, but my body couldn’t stop until she actually asked me to.

More tears emerged from the corners of her eyes. “No…”

Thank god.

I widened her legs and moved deeper inside her, getting as close to my hilt as possible. I could feel the pressure from her walls, feel the tightness everywhere. She was squeezing me in every direction, like a boa that kept constricting. My hips wanted to move quicker, but I forced myself to stop, to give her more time to adjust to me. Not only was she a small woman, but her first time was with a big man. The least I could do was take it slow. “It’ll start to feel good…eventually.”

My hips moved a little quicker as my dick slid deep inside her. I felt her so intimately, felt the moisture flood across the surface of my crown. My ass tightened and my back muscles stiffened as I began to thrust more forcefully. I wanted to bridle my enthusiasm and keep it slow, but I couldn’t help it.


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