First time

*Ryder*

I froze the moment her soft, pink lips brushed against mine, every fiber of my being screaming to take over and kiss her deeply. 

“Bella, what are you doing?” I gasped, still in shock. Her sweet, fruity breath mixed with hints of vodka and gin stirred my senses, leaving me intoxicated by her kiss alone.

“I want you, Ryder,” she whispered, looking up at me through hooded eyes. It hit me then—she was still drunk, not in her right mind.

“Baby girl, you’re not thinking clearly,” I said gently, forcing myself to stay calm. “Sleep for a while, and you’ll feel better.”

Carefully, I peeled her arms from around my neck and straightened up, but before I could step away, she caught my hand.

“It feels so hot everywhere. Please… touch me,” she pleaded, trying to pull me closer again.

Confused, I glanced at her flushed face, noticing the way she writhed on my bed, her parted lips releasing soft, sensual moans. It sent a jolt through me—a potent mix of desire and alarm. My mind raced, trying to make sense of her behavior. Then it hit me—her drink must have been spiked, and the effects were now taking hold.

My heart pounded in my chest, my instincts and thoughts clashing violently. The sight of her, so innocent yet so intoxicating, tested every ounce of my restraint. Before I could lose control, I swiftly scooped her up in my arms and carried her straight to the bathroom.

Turning on the cold shower, I let the water cascade over her, hoping it would snap her out of this feverish state. She gasped, shivering under the spray, but the fire in her eyes only burned brighter. My eyes grew wide with surprise as she hastily removed her blouse, revealing her full round breasts. Before I could react, she grabbed my collar, drew me closer, pressing her soft breasts against my firm chest, and our lips met passionately.

That single touch ignited an indescribable sensation within me. A surge of electricity coursed through my entire being, intensifying the hardness that had already taken hold since Bella had revealed her seductive side in the car. My rational thinking disappeared as desire and primal urges consumed me.

Never before had I experienced such a connection with anyone. It was unlike anything I had ever encountered.

The kiss felt so pure, yet it was forbidden, wrong in every sense.

And yet, at that moment, it felt undeniably right.

She was my baby girl, my sunshine, who made me happy with her sweet smile. But at that moment, she was in my embrace, kissing me as if her life depended on it. It was evident that she had never kissed anyone before, and I could sense her inexperience. Yet, it felt as if her entire existence hinged on that kiss as if she would cease to exist if she didn't press her lips against mine.

The sensation her lips elicited soon overcame me, and I reciprocated the kiss. Our lips moved in perfect harmony, molding together effortlessly. My tongue gently prodded at her lips, seeking permission to delve deeper.

As soon as she granted me entry, I explored every nook and cranny of her mouth, getting lost in the passionate exchange. The last ounce of resistance in my mind crumbled, and I surrendered completely to my desire for her. My hands roamed across her body, exploring every inch, pulling her closer even though we were already intimately close, ensuring no space between us for even a breath to pass through.

Cold water cascaded over us. I gently broke the kiss, pulling my lips away, only to gently place them on her neck, softly kissing and lightly nipping her tender skin. Bella squirmed and let out audible moans. She pressed her lower body against mine, the intensity of her desire transferring to me. Without hesitation, I lifted and carried her to my bedroom, never breaking our passionate connection.

Carefully, I laid her down on my bed, my gaze roaming over her enticing figure. As I saw a sultry and damp Bella writhing before me, my eyes grew darker, consumed by lust. She beckoned me with her half-opened eyes and trembling lips, reaching out her hand.

I gathered all my strength and looked away, saying, " Baby girl, you need to sleep. You are high due to drugs. Please, baby! Try to sleep. "

"No, Ryder! I can't sleep. I am feeling so hot. Please, Ryder, do something . I feel like I'll die ". Bella cried ... Her eyes were half open. Her lips were trembling. She lifted her hand to call me to her.

A curse slipped from my lips, "Fuck it..."

I abruptly closed the distance between us, swiftly removing my t-shirt. Leaning down, I captured her lips in a deep, sensual kiss. Moving from her lips to her cheeks, I trailed kisses along her jawline, reaching her neck. Bella's moans grew louder as she sought release, her body yearning for relief. I unclasped her bra and removed her jeans.

My lips fell on her soft nipples, and I wanted nothing more than to suck and lick her full and soft bosom. I took her delicate bud in my mouth and sucked it until it became hard and aching red. I gave my equal attention to her other nipple, making it hard and so painfully red.

When I was satisfied with my artwork, my lips traveled south. I left wet kisses on her stomach and, halting over the belly button, licked and circled my tongue along it. Bella moaned, arching her back and pulling my head closer. My lips trailed toward her apex, my head disappearing between her legs. My tongue started licking her core, my lips massaging her sweet pussy. Bella's moaning became loud. She was writhing and thrashing her head wildly. I knew this was too much for her. She never had any man there. She didn't understand why this sensation made her feel so good.

But I was lost in her sweet taste. Her moans felt like some music to my ears.

I moved away, looking at her face, which was flushed red. I tried every ounce to control myself, also panting and heaving.

I asked her, my eyes dark with lust," Tell me... What do you want, Bella? "

"Ryder, I need you. I need to get rid of this pain," she whispered, her voice trembling.

In an instant, my clothes disappeared, and I positioned myself between her legs. The touch of my body against hers made her writhe beneath me, seeking more.

Leaning in, I captured her lips in a passionate kiss, wanting to taste her essence. As I pulled back to gaze into her eyes, my silent question lingered. My breathing grew heavy as I struggled to hold myself back.

"Bella, are you sure?" I asked her, seeking reassurance one final time.

Bella remained silent, unable to form words. Instead, she arched her back urgently, pressing herself against me.

Her response was all the answers I needed.

With a hard thrust, I entered her, breaking through her resistance. Bella let out a cry of pain.I froze. How could I have forgotten that she was a virgin? I mentally scolded myself for my impatience. I should have been more careful and gentle.

Lowering my head, I kissed her forehead and moved down to capture her lips, hoping to ease her discomfort.She cried into my mouth, but soon the pain transformed into pleasure. She tapped my shoulder, signaling me to continue. Taking the hint, I began thrusting in and out of her. Our bodies soon found a perfect rhythm, moving together seamlessly.She cried out as she reached climax, breathing heavily. Her face flushed red, eyes tightly shut.

I continued my passionate movements, thrusting forcefully and swiftly into her. She was so tight and felt so good clenching around my dick. Before long, I also found release inside her.Pulling out, I lay beside her, drawing her into my arms. I had never felt so whole. Her innocent body possessed a hold on me that I couldn't resist. It was like an addiction, something I couldn't overcome. As much as I yearned for doing this again, I knew she needed rest. She appeared utterly exhausted, unable to even open her eyes. Sleep soon overcame us, and a content smile formed on my lips.