1. Apple Tree


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: FeliciaGreene, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    rested her forehead against Roget’s chest, breathing deeply. “Like you were the only person who could have done it.” She laughed again; Roget kissed the top of her head, ran his hands up and down the curve of her back. After a few moments, a few still seconds fighting his desire to go deeper, Roget felt an almost imperceptible movement of Snow-White’s hips. “It’s alright,” she whispered. “It’s alright.” Roget responded with a tiny movement of his hips; small as it was, the sensation nearly made him cry out. His cock was gripped so tightly, with the warm, responsive feel that only a woman can give. As Roget moved deeper and deeper, slowly, he though of his lonely nights in the forest - his tortured, erotic dreams - he thanked God that they had come to something. Thank God I didn't make her hate me. As his pelvis finally ground against Snow-White’s dripping pussy, brushing gently against her clit, the princess gasped. “That’s… Don’t stop doing that.” Roget smiled, took her hands tightly in his. Kept moving in a slow, deep grind, trying to resist the almost overpowering urge to move faster. Let her set the pace . Watching Snow-White’s face was a joy; she seemed almost surprised by the amount of pleasure she felt. Every new sigh, every moan was music. Little by little, with every breath, Snow-White began to move back against him. Tiny pushes, small thrusts of her hips that Roget encouraged with moans, soft kisses, a deeper grind of his hips that brushed against the princess’s ...
    clit more and more intensely. She moaned properly then; a low, loud moan of abandon as fierce pleasure finally overcame the pain, and Roget moved faster, letting her guide his body. “Oh God,” Snow-White said breathlessly, “Roget.” She tightened her muscles even further around his cock; Roget moaned, bit her shoulders. Her legs wrapped around his back, hips moving in sync with his, Roget now so deep inside her that he could barely tell where he ended and she began. He could feel her body responding, opening up; the feel of her skin thrilling against his was bringing him dangerously close to the edge. He brought his hands to the small of Snow-White’s back, let his head sink into the pillows. “Sit up,” he said, his voice breaking with passion halfway through. “Ride me.” The princess lifted her head, braced herself against Roget’s chest with outstretched hands as her back arched. She slowly rose to a sitting position, her thighs working as her hips continued to grind, keeping Roget’s cock deep inside her as she grew accustomed to the new feeling. “My God,” Roget panted, “you’re beautiful.” He could finally see her fully; glowing with exertion, face taught with pleasure, hair draped over her shoulders as she sank down onto his cock again, and again, and again. He saw her smile; it was the smile from one year ago, in the apple tree, before he had ruined everything - a smile of happiness and pleasure that made him realised, as the mounting intensity began to overwhelm him, I have made ...
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