2. Cherry Popping

Killian led her past the crowd of people in the living room turned club room. Different teens, half clothed like Nora and Killian, were wilding out on the chairs, on the floor, on the pole provided, on the pinball table… everywhere… just exploring their wildest fantasies and enjoying themselves.

He took her upstairs and into the room at the far end of the hallway. They were now alone and finally took off their masks.

“Did you see how those hungry guys were staring at your cute Latina tits?” Killian teased.

“Killian… they aren't Latina,” Nora giggled.

“Well…” he inched closer with a smoldering look in his eyes. “Are you ready to have the time of your life?” He said, closing the distance between them as he pinned her against the wall.

Nora’s knees became weak, and she could feel her pants getting wet. He pressed his hard cock against her pelvis so she could feel every inch of him.

“I was born ready,” she purred, biting her lips.

He grunted, grabbing her neck possessively and kissing her with a hunger that took her breath away. His tongue explored her mouth, dancing with hers.

His rock-hard cock ground against her pelvis, making her moan softly into his mouth.

He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in his wake.

"You taste even better than the last time we made out," he murmured, his voice low and husky. He reached down, grabbed her ass, and lifted her up effortlessly.

Nora wrapped her legs around his waist instinctively, pulling him closer.

“I'm gonna devour you like a fucking feast,” he said.

He carried her to the bed, tossing her onto it like a ragdoll. Nora’s boobs bounced a little, and she giggled as he crawled over her, his eyes locked onto her tits like a predator stalking its prey.

"I've been dying to get my mouth on these beauties," he growled, reaching out to palm her breasts. He squeezed them,kneading the flesh like dough, before leaning down to take a nipple into his mouth.

He went to town on that puppy, sucking and licking like it was his favorite fucking lollipop. It was like a sweet little treat. Soft and supple, with a hint of saltiness from sweat.

The tender bud pebbled under his tongue as he swirled and sucked, sending shivers through her young body. Her breath hitched, her heart raced—he felt it pounding against his lips.

"Fuck, baby, still as sweet as always," he moaned, switching to the other. He gave it the same treatment, his hand sliding down her stomach to cup her pussy.

"And I bet this pretty little cunt tastes even sweeter," he said, rubbing her clit through her pants. Nora gasped, bucking her hips with all the pleasure coursing through her.

Killian hooked his fingers into the waistband of her pants, tugging them down her legs slowly like he was unwrapping a present.

He was so about to find out just how sweet that little cunt tasted.

Once they were off, he tossed them aside carelessly. His eyes zeroed in on her bare pussy like a heat-seeking missile.

"Damn, baby, you're fucking dripping," he groaned, running a finger through her virgin folds that were slick with arousal and ready to be taken.

He could sense her nervousness, her inexperience, but also her eagerness.

He brought his finger to his mouth, sucking her juices off like it's the most delicious thing he's ever tasted.

"Mmm, fuck yeah, like sweet, untouched honey," he growled, spreading her legs wider.

He leaned down and buried his face down there, and her scent filled his nostrils, intoxicating and pure.

As he went deeper, his tongue explored her tight entrance, teasing and promising more. There was an innocence to her taste, a freshness that was uniquely hers. Makes him want to devour every inch of her and claim her as his.

She gasped, her hips bucking slightly. He knows he is the first to taste her like this, and it was exhilarating. Her juices coated his chin as he feasted, preparing her for what's to come.

Nora quivered, her pleasure building. She was close—so close to surrendering completely.

Gently, two fingers entered inside her tight pussy, pumping them in and out, curling them to hit that special spot.

“Oh fuck, yes!" Nora cried out, gripping his hair and grinding her pussy against his face.

He moaned, the vibration sending shockwaves through her. He added a third finger, stretching her out, fucking her harder and faster, and her cries intensified.

“Gotta stretch it enough to accommodate this thick cock, right?” He said, fucking her harder.

"Oh, yes…” she screamed. Her legs were shaking from the intense pleasure, and she tried moving back, but Killian held her waist in place.

“How many inches will you take? One?” He growled.

“All of it!” She moaned.

“Two?”

“All of it… I want all of it… I want the cock… I want you to fuck my brains out… I want you to fill me up with your heat… Fuck me, Killian… Pop this cherry…”