Chapter 37

Jason walked up the stairs behind his girlfriend - his eyes glued to the role of her swaying ass-cheeks. He felt like he was in a daze; Emma had floored him when she had stripped naked and told him she wanted to go up to his room. He truly hadn’t expected her to be this bold and had actually felt a little intimidated for a few seconds - was it only he who had been over-thinking their first time together?

It was only when he caught a glimpse of her face - Emma had snuck a quick glance back over her shoulder at him - that he saw how pink her cheeks were. She was eager but still nervous. Realising this calmed Jason’s nerves immeasurably; if she could act this way without really any prior experience, surely he could handle himself considering just how much sex he had been having over the last few weeks.

This was going to be Jason’s first time with Emma, but it was Emma’s first time ever. He owed it to his girlfriend to make it as memorable as he could - and thanks to all his experience he could actually do that for her.

When Emma reached his bedroom door she paused - hesitating at this final threshold. Jason kept walking and smoothly wrapped an arm around her narrow waist - hugging her from behind and gently kissing her on the back of the neck.

“You are so perfect.” Jason said softly and intimately. He kissed her neck again and Emma tilted her head to one side - sighing happily.

“Jason...” Emma whispered. She turned around in the circle of his arms; locking eyes with him. “I want...”

Emma’s lips were parted and she was looking up at him with an expression that he recognised. Even though there was no question of Bindings or control, Jason knew the look of pure need when he saw it.

“Me too.” He whispered back before lowering his head and kissing her soft lips.

Jason didn’t even remember moving into his room, getting undressed, or even putting a condom on; he was so focused on having his girlfriend’s small and naked form in his arms that the next thing he knew they were both on the bed with him hovering above her.

Emma looked up at him with heavily lidded eyes; her head was rolled slightly to one side and her breathing was shallow but steady. Both of her arms were laying lazily on the bed above her head and her shockingly vibrant hair spilled out on the pillow like a curtain of flame. As Jason suspended himself over her, Emma slowly parted her thighs - spreading her legs and giving him a space to lower himself down onto her.

Jason’s heart was pounding in his chest as he settled down between Emma’s legs. She raised her knees as he did so; the smooth skin of her thighs sliding up on either side of his flank. She looked fey and lovely below him as he looked into her face; trying to burn this moment forever into his memory.

When he entered her it was both momentous and the most natural thing in the world all at once; they seemed perfectly in sync as Jason shifted his body upwards to place his shaft in the correct position. Emma tilted her hips at the same time and the head of his cock caught at her entrance like it was just meant to be. Emma - her face now nestled against his chest - pressed her lips to his skin and whimpered soft words of encouragement to him. There was a sharp inhalation of breath when he first pushed in past her maidenhead, but that was the only sign of discomfort that she gave. As Jason slowly and carefully pushed his shaft into his girlfriends virginal channel, Emma let out a soft and continuous moan. When their bodies met and Jason was buried all the way inside of her, he pressed his lips into the mass of scarlet hair and kissed the top of her head.

“Are you okay?” He asked quietly, his voice sounding like a low rumble even to his ears.

“Yes.” Emma gasped softly into his chest. Her hands - still above her head - twitched slightly. “Just - just stay still for a minute.”

“Alright, Em.” Jason said. It was hard though - so hard. Emma felt so tight and warm around his cock that all he wanted to do was move within her. Only his feelings for his girlfriend allowed him to resist - he doubted he would have been able to hold back for anyone else. He kissed the top of her head again, and suppressed a moan of his own when he felt her insides twitch around him.

“Okay.” Emma whispered.

“Em?”

“ ... move, Jason.” Emma said, and even though Jason couldn’t see her face he could tell she was blushing furiously. “Not too fast though - you feel so big inside me.”

Jason licked his lips and began the seemingly arduous journey of withdrawing his cock from Emma. It felt like she was gripping him firmly - not wanting to let him go. The sensation she gave him was so exquisite that he groaned in pleasure - a counterpoint to Emma’s quiet whimpering moans. When he began the thrust back into her though, she let out a short and high-pitched cry of pleasure.

“Sorry.” Emma mumbled, pressing her face tightly against his chest. The movement of her lips on his skin tickled him.

“Never say sorry.” Jason whispered to her. The sound she had made had bother been sexy as hell and very cute. “It feels way too good to be inside you. Don’t ever feel like you need to hold back.”

“Okay.” Emma said in a small voice, but Jason could feel her lips curving in a small smile.

Jason began a slow pace with Emma - thrusting himself in and out of his girlfriend with a smooth and steady motion. At no point did he feel any need to speed up or to go any harder with her; the sex was slow and tender and possibly the most intense thing he had ever experienced. Emma’s soft pants puffed warm air onto his chest and every time he pushed into her she gave out a gently cry of pleasure. He was so glad at this moment that he’d had so much experience with sex; he instinctively knew that without it he wouldn’t have last long at all.

In fact, even with the experience Jason was sure that the only reason he hadn’t cum already was because he’d fucked his mother earlier that morning. That fleeting thought was almost enough to cause him to break his pace; when he had been fucking his mother in her ass this morning he had been thinking of Emma - now he was in the middle of taking his girlfriends virginity and he thought of his mother. That was a thought that not many people could say they’d had.

Regardless of the reason, Jason’s stamina meant he could control and hold back his climax long enough that Emma could build to her own orgasm. He could tell she was getting close because he could see her fingers twitching and clenching rhythmically every time he bottomed out in her. Her breathing began to grow more laboured, and her thighs were clenching sporadically about his waist. When he felt his girlfriend’s slight body go rigid beneath him in the beginnings of her orgasm, the thrill of knowing she was cumming around his thrusting cock was enough to propel him to his own climax.

Jason gasped as he felt himself begin to cum - shuddering wildly as he filled the condom on his dick. After initially seizing up, Emma started to move frantically beneath him - arching her back and thrusting her hips up to meet him as she keened out her pleasure in short little moans and cries. She twitched and gyrated below him - grinding her body against his in an incredibly intimate dance. When they were done they both lay still - panting and recovering from the intensity of their orgasms.

“That was worth the wait.” Emma said quietly into the hushed room some time later. She was laying on her side and smiling as she looked into Jason’s face.

“I won’t argue with that.” Jason said, smiling crookedly. He reached out and gently trailed the back of his fingers over the side of her face.

“What’s that for?” Emma asked him.

“Sorry, you just look so beautiful.” Jason murmured. “I don’t I ever want you to leave my bed.”

“That might make a few things difficult.” Emma retorted gently, but her cheeks blushed in pleasure at his words.

“I mean it.” Jason insisted, grinning. “Let’s just stay like this forever.”

He ran his eyes along Emma’s body with pleasure - she looked perfect to his eyes. Her body was so different from the women he had been with so far; she didn’t have the impressive curves of his mother for example but that didn’t matter at all to him. Her breasts were modestly small, and he traced the line of her slender waist to the gentle swell of her hips with great appreciation. Naked and laying in his bed she looked like a work of art.

“Like what you see?” Emma asked him wryly but she sounded pleased.

“Very much.” Jason laughed. “Sorry, you’re a bit distracting.”

“So are you.” Emma murmured, half-closing her eyes as she flicked her eyes of his chest. “It kind of makes me wonder how long until we can do that again.”

“Oh does it?” Jason said archly, raising his eyebrow playfully. “I knew I liked you for some reason.”

“Idiot.” Emma giggled, making as if she was going to hit him on the upper arm but changing it at the last second to a gentle caress. “Um, so... ?”

“So what?”

“How long until we can f-fuck again?” Emma asked, stumbling over the word for a split second but sounding defiantly stubborn.

“Keep that up and not long at all.” Jason promised in a husky voice. He then cleared his throat. “But not for a bit longer at any rate. You took a lot out of me.”

“Damn.” Emma teased. “What am I going to do to entertain myself while I wait?”

She squealed playfully when Jason suddenly rolled them both over so that he was pinning her arms above her head with him holding himself above her. He leant down and kissed her thoroughly.

“Well, even if I’m not ready yet I’m fairly sure I can do something to entertain you.” He whispered in a low voice.

“Jason -” Emma began before she cut her off with a gasp when he began to move down her body. She squeaked and blushed furiously - holding him off with one hand placed on his head to prevent him from going further down. “Just - hold one one second!”

Emma scrambled out of the bed and swiftly ran out of his room - her hair trailing behind her in a wave of scarlet. Jason looked after her dumbfounded - but it wasn’t too long at all before she reappeared; walking back up to stand beside his bed far more demurely than she had left.

“Sorry.” Emma mumbled, blushing a pretty shade of pink. She had her arms loosely folded across her stomach and it made her pert breasts push together in a very eye-catching way. “I just wanted to wash first because - you know...”

“Don’t worry about it.” Jason smiled at her. He sat up quickly and wrapped an arm around her middle - she giggled uncontrollably as he tossed her into back into the bed. He rolled half on top of her and kissed her quickly on her mouth. “Now - where were we?”

Starting where he left off, Jason trailed kisses down his girlfriend’s neck and shoulders - eliciting sounds of pleasure from her as he went. He spent some time at her chest - sucking her pink little nipples into his mouth and gently chewing on them. Emma arched her back - eagerly encouraging him to pay more attention to her breasts. He then continued his way down along her stomach to her hips - dipping briefly to her inner thighs - before stopping over her pussy.

Jason could hear Emma’s breath coming out in rapid pants further up on the bed. He blew a puff of air over the moistened lips of her pussy, causing her to moan and reach down to twine her fingers in his hair. When he pressed his mouth to her and began to run his tongue along her soft folds, Emma gave a full body shiver.

“Jason...” Emma breathed out, tightening her grip on his hair.

Jason went down on his girlfriend with a will - feeling great sense of satisfaction every time he managed to elicit yet another noise of pleasure from her lips. He soon found a combination of what she liked, and in short order had her moaning almost non-stop. She tasted sweet to him, and he loved the way he could feel her clench down on his fingers when he started to slide them in and out of her.

Jason lost himself in the task at hand, concentrating hard on what he was doing and disregarding all else. It was because of this reason that he made a mistake and acted without thinking.

Using his free hand, while running his tongue over her clit and fingering her pussy, Jason took a finger and ran it softly over Emma’s puckered rosebud. She jumped when he did this and tensed up but when he didn’t go any further than this she started to relax again.

Misinterpreting his girlfriends reaction as favorable - she had gone back to gasping and moaning pretty quickly after all - Jason stealthily coated his finger with spittle to make it slick and placed it back over the tight opening; this time pushing it past the ring of muscle and causing the tip of his finger to enter her.

“What the fuck!” Emma yelped, jolting away from him on the bed and then sitting up. She looked down at him with an incredulous and angry expression. “What the hell are you doing, Jason?”

“Em?” Jason asked, momentarily confused at her reaction. He licked his lips, tasting her on them.

Emma - seeing his face coated with her juices - stared and then blushed - looking away for a moment before turning back to face him seriously.

“You can’t just ... go there.” She muttered, giving him a dirty look. “That’s not okay, Jason.”

“Um - sorry, Em.” Jason mumbled, sitting up as well. His initial surprise and worn off and he was feeling a bit stupid. He had been beginning to think that all women liked anal sex - or at least enjoyed it even if they didn’t like the idea of it. Of course, it probably wasn’t a good idea to base that theory on women that he could control and influence. He knew he hadn’t been too far away from bringing his girlfriend to another orgasm and instead he had ruined it. “I’m - fuck, I’m really sorry.”