Luke is a virgin and he so desperately doesn't want you to know it. You're so experienced and confident, while he's confident in everything he does, except for talking to you. At least he can comfort himself with the fact that you have every guy at camp drooling over you but still chose him.
"You're liking it then?" He asks as you take a bite of a chocolate covered strawberry, the drip of juice running down your chin making him gulp.
"Of course I do! What girl doesn't like a picnic by the beach?" You ask him back with a giggle. It isn't at all unnoticed by you how secluded this part of the beach is. You think that he must have chosen intentionally... you have been dating for a while now.
"I just wanted to make sure it was the perfect day." He says, wiping the drip of juice from your chin with his thumb. It's now your turn to be flustered.
"Are you trying to get lucky, Castellan?" Your wording makes him frown.
"A girl like you isn't just for 'getting lucky'. I want to give all my love to you."
He leans in with renewed courage and you feel his lips press against your neck. He may be a virgin but he's perceptive. He knows what his girl likes.
"Mmm that feels nice." You whine out, one hand moving slowly up his thigh. He inhales sharply when he feels you start to palm him through his jeans. "Is that okay?" You ask due to the way he tenses up.
"Y-Yeah... sorry. I'm just uh focusing." He attempts to explain, trying not to cum instantly when he notices you biting your lip at the sight of the rising tent in his trousers.
"Don't be sorry." You say sweetly, taking your time to give him a lingering kiss on the lips.
"You're just so beautiful. I'd never want to disappoint you." Your brows furrow when he says it.
"I know it's your first time but you could never disappoint me." You say tenderly.
"First time?" His face drops a little. "I didn't think you knew." He says with flushed cheeks.
"You did run off with very urgent 'business' to attend to halfway through our first makeout sesh."
He cringes. "I thought it was a bit more believable than that."
"I'm afraid not." You peck one of his red cheeks. "I'm glad you want it to be with me though."
"I'm glad it gets to be with you."
You smile and pull him in for another sweet kiss as you unzip his jeans. He's completely rock hard from only a few gentle touches. To make him more comfortable, you take off your shirt, making yourself equally as undressed. He's seen you shirtless before but his eyes still light up with pleasure anyhow.
"Are you ready?" You ask, quickly receiving an eager nod from him.
"Yeah."
You peck his lips once more and situate yourself in his lap, pushing your panties to the side so you can sink down on his long co*ck.
"Oh gods." He murmurs as he feels your wet heat around him. Nothing can compare.
"You like that, Lukey?" You tease as you start to rise up and down on him.
"Mhm..." Is all he can get out as his eyes roll back a bit, his hands gripping so firmly to your waist.
You take your time riding him, going excruciatingly slow so that he has to watch each inch of his dick getting pulled in and out of you.
"You're being mean." He whines, needing so
desperately for you to move faster."Aww poor baby." You tease with a mocking pout before stopping your movement entirely so that you co*ckwarm him.
He juts his hips up and tries to move you as he holds your waist but you slap his hands off. That very much changes his perspective on things because before you know it, Luke is flipping you onto your back and pounding himself into you. He is no longer patient.
"Oh f*ck, Luke!" You moan out, very surprised by the change of events as his hips slam against yours.
"Such a little tease." He murmurs, thrusting in and out of you harder and harder as he starts to rub your cl*t.
"Mmm i'm sorry..." You mewl, squirming under him.
"Who's the whiny baby now?" He teases, rubbing your cl*t harder, inching you closer and closer to your peak.
His hips start to stutter and his pace slows as you finally start squeezing around him. All he can do is groan and sheath himself fully as he creams inside of you. He could never have lasted a second more with your puss* fluttering and trapping his co*ck.
He collapses on top of you, feeling fully spent as he rests his head on your chest.
"And someone thought he was going to disappoint."
