Chad grins as he hears a knock on the door of his small apartment. He opens it to find Lucy, looking shy. He invites her in and she mumbles a hello. It's cute and makes him feel even cockier.
He was used to it since he's the captain of the football team but getting a girl who looks like Lucy to come calling will always be an ego boost. She's small but firm in all the right places and that permanent blush on her cheeks is really starting to get him going.
"Just us?" Lucy asks as she looks around nervously. Chad leads her to the couch.
"Yeah, like I said," he pulls her to sit on his lap and she does so with a squeak, "We wouldn't want an audience for your first time," his hands settle on her waist, "Unless you're into that?"
Lucy instantly flushes and she covers her face with her hands.
"No! God, no I'm not like that," she sounds mortified. Chad finds it disappointing if not surprising. He squeezes her hips.
"Sorry, sorry," he lies, "I was just trying to chill you out a bit," Lucy slowly lowers her hands. It's obvious that he's closer than she's expecting but she doesn't move back, hesitantly putting her hands on his shoulders.
"I'm sorry, I guess I'm more nervous that I thought I would be," she says.
"It's fine. We'll start off slow," Chad says before leaning forward and capturing her lips. She was probably expecting more talk but Chad thinks they did that more than enough before she got here.
It started off with a tipsy confession and a lie. Lucy had told him that she'd never "done it" before and was worried about it because she was having her third "serious" date with this guy she really liked. She wanted it to go well and didn't want to make a big deal about her inexperience. Apparently some of the other girls had been talking about how nice Chad is with first timers and she wanted to know if it was true.
It is. It's a reputation he had carefully created for opportunities just like this, a naive little girl looking for help.
It was easy from there to get her to this moment, wet and willing above him.
He runs his hands up over her bare stomach and under her crop-top to pull the cups of her bra up and give him access to her perky tits. She makes a surprised sound at the suddenness of it but it quickly turns to a moan when he begins groping her. He releases her lips as she gasps again and turns his attention to her neck.
"No marks, remember?" She manages to say.
"You can trust me," he takes the time to say before kissing his way down her neck. His fingers focusing on her nipples to get her whimpering.
Her top isn't loose enough to pull down like he wants to so he pulls back with a sigh.
"Arms up," he says and enjoys the way she obeys instantly. He quickly pulls off her top and bra and pulls her close again so he can finally get his mouth on her tits. She whimpers and pushes her chest forward.
It's not until a few glorious minutes later that he feels her hands return to his shoulders that he realises she had been keeping her arms up the whole time. The idea makes him hard and he scrapes his teeth over her sensitive nipple.
She squeaks again and this time her hips jerk. It makes her brush against his hard cock. She hesitantly does it again and gives a breathy moan. Chad grips her hips and firmly pulls her against him, switching his attention to her other tit.
Apparently that's all the encouragement she needs, one hand curling in his hair as she begins grinding down. He continues guiding her movements, making sure she knows who's in charge.
