First time
2/10-1k special
sub paige
Someway, somehow, you were honored to be Paige Bueckers first sexual experience.
“God, you’re so nervous, take a deep breath” You reassured, staring at petrified paige.
She listened, already desperate to be good for you. Taking a deep breath, and shyly stripping in front of you. Her sweats first, revealing her damp boxers, then her top, nipples poking through her sports bra.
You climbed on top of her warm body, her heart beat so fast you could hear it. Moving down to the side of her face you whisper.
“I’m gonna take good care you, kay?” 
“mm, o-kay” Paige stumbles out.
You giggle at the nervousness in her voice. You waste no time kissing her up and down, watching her pretty face flush red as your hand grazes her clothed clit. You pull down her boxers to expose her wet, aching pussy. You watch her face as you slide down her body, glassy eyes and a permanent pouty lip. You barely lick her.
Whimpers escape her mouth, chasing this new unknown sensation, uncontrollably bucking her lips in your face, barely using self restraint. She knew what you were looking for.
“If you want something, say it”.
“Please, please taste me”.
A smile appears on your face as you give the blonde what she wants, needs. The moment your tongue finally presses flat against her clit Paige lets out a shaky, breathy moan. Her hips jerk up so hard and fast you have to pin her thigh down with one hand to keep her still.
“Easy baby” you murmur against her, the vibration of your voice making her gasp.
“Be a good girl for me, can you do that?”
She nods frantically, her fingers gripping the sheets beside her.
“Yes… yes, I’ll be good, I promise.”
You smile against her skin and begin a slow, long, flat strokes of your tongue from her entrance up to her clit, circling lazily around her sensitive clit before dipping back down.
Paige’s soft moans turns into whimpers, her body betrays her, rocking her hips despite her best efforts to stay still.
“Tell me how it feels.”
Her eyes are glassy, unfocused, her bottom lip caught between her teeth.
“It feels…so good…mommy” She let out between moans.
You chuckle, then dip your head between her legs once again, this time focusing your tongue directly on her clit in. Paige cries out, her back arching off the bed.
“Oh god—oh fuck—that’s—that’s a lot—”
“You want me to stop?” you ask, pausing with your mouth hovering just above her.
“No, please, don’t stop” she begs, her voice cracking. “Please keep going, I’ll be good, I promise I’ll be so good.
Her body starts to tremble, orgasm building.
“Let it build baby, don’t hold back,” you encourage, your fingers sliding down to tease her hole, collecting her sticky substance before pressing one finger inside her slowly. She’s so tight.
“I feel you inside me” she whimpers, thinking you wouldn’t hear.
Your mouth attached back to her clit as you barely fucked her with one finger, taking the virgin over the edge.
“I think-I think i’m gonna” Paige stumbles.
“You’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you? Gonna show me how good I make you feel?”
She nods desperately, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. “Yes, yes, please, please let me cum, I need it, I need it so bad”
You press your tongue flat against her clit and hum a low, satisfied moan, the vibration sending her over the edge. Her body locks up for a second, and then she shatters, a broken cry tearing from her throat as wave after wave of pleasure crashes through her.
Her hips grind against your face, her walls clenching around your finger as she rides out the most intense orgasm of her life. You work her through it, gentling your touch as she starts to shudder and twitch from sensitivity.
But you don’t pull away entirely. Instead, you keep your mouth pressed lightly to her, lapping at her gently, letting the overstimulation set in.
“No, no, it’s too much” she gasps, trying to squirm away, but your hand on her hip holds her in place.
“Shh, just one more minute, baby. You can take a little more for me. You were being such a good girl, what happened?”
Paige whimpers, her hands flying to your head, trying to pry you off. Every flick makes her jolt.
Tears slip down her face, after another minute of gentle, teasing licks, you finally pull away, kissing the inside of her thigh before crawling back up to meet her.
Her face flushed.









