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.

“Mmm… Please do…”

He carried her to the bed and tossed her like a ragdoll. Nora’s breasts bounced, and she let out a breathy giggle as he crawled over her, eyes locked on her chest like a predator tracking prey.

"I've been dying to get my mouth on these beauties," he voice was low and rough. His hands gripped her breasts, squeezing slow, then firmer, molding the flesh like he was finally getting to feel something he’d dreamed about too long.

When his mouth finally closed over her nipple, she let out a sharp gasp, sharp enough to surprise herself. Her back arched off the mattress, the sensation shooting straight to her core.

He worked her like a man starved, licking and sucking like she was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling, needing more. A moan slipped out, soft at first, then broken as his tongue flicked over the sensitive tip.

Her hips shifted restlessly beneath him. Her body buzzed—heat spreading fast, breath shallow, chest rising and falling under his mouth. She couldn’t form words, just raw sounds pouring out without permission.

He felt her heart pounding through her chest, how she trembled under him, how her hands clutched at his back like she couldn’t bear to be touched and not touched all at once.

"Fuck, baby… you are so sweet…" 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 while rubbing her clit through her pantie.

“Ahn!” She gasped out, hips bucking needily into his touch.

Killian hooked his fingers into the waistband of her pantie, 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 babe, you're fucking dripping…" he grinned with pride, running a finger through her slick virgin folds. They were so ready to be taken. He could sense her nervousness and his finger ran through them, 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… like sweet, untouched honey," he growled before 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. 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.

“Ohh… Killian…” Nora quivered, her voice shaky and thin.

Gently, he inserted two fingers into her tight pussy, pumping them in and out.

“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?”

"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…”