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Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

Dean felt her hands moving up to his shaft, groaning, he felt good as she took care of him. Especially as he noticed the light smile, if only for a brief moment. He moved his hands to his pants, unbuttoning them and pushing them down around her face, letting the full length show. He was about eleven inches long, and with a decent girth, certainly an impressive man. "You don't have to take it all, we'll work on that eventually." He told her, groaning with pleasure as he felt his length starting to throb lightly. It'd been a long time since he'd been with someone sexually, so it wouldn't take her that long.
 
Eliza breathed through her nose. The most important thing other than pleasuring this man was to breathe. She looked up at him as his hands moved on his pants. Her eyes came back down, where they quickly widened. She was surprised how big he was. She was also confused how that would fit into her. She felt relieved once he told her she didn't have to take it all at the moment. Her shoulders fell down slightly as her hands moved down his shaft, stroking a little faster. She took the throbbing she felt a sign that she was doing the right thing.
 
Seeing her response to his size, Dean chuckled, she was a cute one. Obviously concerned and relieved when she found out she didn't have to take it all at once. He felt her hands moving fully over his length, making him groan, his hand on her head gently grasping her hair. "I'm going to cum soon, Eliza, I want you to taste and swallow as much as you can." He told her, warning her gently as he soon moaned loudly, grabbing her hair and holding her head steady as he came, thick strings of his cum splashing into her mouth.
 
Eliza blushed softly when he chuckled at her. She felt relaxed that he probably wouldn't hurt her. He needed her to get back his money. She heard him groan and peered up at him. The soothing sensations of his hand holding her hair. She listened to him and shook. She wasn't planning on swallowing anything foreign. She looked back down at his member before she felt the thick liquid touching her mouth. She gasped, trying to pull away, but she figured it wouldn't end well for her. She shut her eyes and swallowed his cum reluctantly. She did not like the taste. Eventually, she forced herself to pull away.
 
Seeing her reaction to his cum and the taste, Dean smirked. "Don't worry, it'll take some time getting used to, but it's either swallowing or having it blasted on your face and body." He told her, letting her pull back and off his length. He let go of her hair as well, letting her regain control of herself fully. "Undress, I want to see your body." He told her with the smirk still on his face. He was looking forward to this, though he figured he'd wait with taking her virginity until she'd been there a bit more, if he could restrain himself that was.
 
Eliza coughed and wiped her lips with her sleeve. That was worse than anything else. She sighed softly and looked at Dean. "I guess swallowing is better." She mumbled. She stood up, expecting he'd be done with her for the day. She looked at him and frowned. She didn't want to get naked in front of him, but there was no want for her anymore. She was stuck here with him. "Fine." She grunted. She figured he would want to see her body as she took off her clothes, so she faced him as she unbuttoned her blouse for her uniform. She shrugged it off, letting it drop to the floor before she unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it off.
 
Dean saw her wiping her mouth, before standing up. He was patient, though he didn't like her grunt, he watched her undress, seeing her blouse first going, then her skirt. He felt excited, his cock still out, slowly growing semi-hard at the sight of her in her underwear. "All of it, underwear as well." He told her, grinning as he let one hand down to gently grasp and stroke his cock, he would make sure she felt good, but still satisfied his needs.
 
Eliza was slow taking off her skirt. All she would have left is her bra and underwear. She moved her feet out of the holes and pushed the skirt next to her blouse. She crossed her arms over her chest, her pale cheeks stained red. She shook and nodded. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She suddenly felt really shy as she pulled the straps off her shoulders to let it fall to the ground. She slowly revealed her 36C breasts. She grabbed the hem of her panties and pulled them down her legs. She steps out of them. Finally, she was standing nude in front of him.
 
Dean watched her undressing, making him gasp at how beautiful she was. But seeing her nude wasn't enough, he moved in closer to her, pushing her clothes aside with a kick of his foot. "I can't believe Vincent could have a sister as beautiful as you." He commented, moving a hand to gently take her by her waist, letting go of his length with the other as he pulled her in against him, his other hand moving to grasp and grope her breasts gently, as if to tease her. "Such softness, yet firm. You're a real treasure." He told her.
 
Eliza's dark hair fell down into her eyes as she kept her head low. She heard him gasp, and at first she thought there was something wrong with her. The thought was soon out of her head when he moved closer to her. She looked up at him and blushed at his comment. Dean was going to take her away with these compliments. She set her hands on his chest to steady herself. She whimpered, the feeling of his hand touching her breasts different. She had done it with herself, but she never had someone touch her. "T-thank you." She replied. She breathed out slowly as she got used to the feeling of his hand touching her breasts.
 
Dean was gentle, sensual and patient with her. Hearing her response to his compliments, he could tell she was giving in to him. He kept gently touching her breasts, groping them, one of his hands moving to lift her head, to make her look into his eyes, he pushed down during it, placing a sensual, soft kiss on her lips, he wanted to seduce her, to take her fully and feel her body against his. He couldn't wait, now that he'd seen her, he had to have her as he let the hand on her breasts slide around her back, down to grasp her ass, pulling her against him in the process so she'd feel his length against her stomach.
 
Eliza realized what was happening. More than she liked to admit it, she liked his compliments. He made her feel..significant in some way. She let a soft moan push past her lips as his hands continued to touch her breasts. It felt so good to be in a man's arms. She was surprised when he kissed her, however. She really wasn't expecting it, but it wasn't a bad kiss. She felt her body sinking into his arms. She pressed her lips against his, returning the soft kiss he had placed on her lips. She slowly moved her hands upward where they settled on his shoulders. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she felt his member against her abdomen.
 
Dean broke the kiss after a bit, feeling her submitting to him completely as he looked down into her eyes. "Eliza, I'm going to fuck you." He told her, letting her know what was going to be happening. "But I will make sure you don't suffer, after all, it's your brother I want to hurt, not you." He told her, his hand on her ass gently giving her a squeeze as he moved them both to her bed, putting her down on her back before he undressed in front of her, letting her see how muscular he still was, despite not having worked for a few years now. "Spread your legs and let me see you." He told her as he moved onto the bed, his length hard for her, his hands sliding up her thighs gently.
 
Eliza looked up at him, seeing him peering into her eyes. He was so handsome. She bit the inside of her cheek when he told her what he planned on doing. All her friends said it hurt the first time the did it, but the pain went away. She listened to him as he explained who he wanted to hurt, and he wasn't intending on her hurting her. She nodded, understanding the concept. She followed him to the bed and laid down. She did like it when he touched her ass. Her eyes went over his body, seeing how fit he was. What did he do? She looked at him and nodded, obeying what he said. She slowly moved her legs apart, letting him see her shaved slit. She moaned softly at his touch on her thighs.
 
Dean could tell she was nervous, but he was certain on what to do and how to do it. As his hands rand up her inner thighs, he moved in over her, his hands sliding to her shaved slit, one letting two fingers gently touch outside her opening, around it, slowly teasing her, letting his palm find her clit, his other hand moved up over her body to grasp one of her breasts, squeezing it gently before finding and teasing the nipple under the palm. "Just relax, you'll soon be wet enough to avoid pain." He told her softly.
 
Eliza was pretty sure he knew what to do, but she didn't know what to do. She didn't want him to feel unsatisfied by her nervousness. She glanced up at him as his hands moved over her body. She moaned softly once his hand started to touch her slit. She arched her body against his and gasped at the mounting pleasure. He really did know how to pleasure a woman. She wrapped her arms around his neck again. And he was right. She soon felt her juices leaking from her slit as he teased her breasts and her slit.
 
Feeling her arms around his neck, Dean looked down into her eyes, smiling. He felt her back arching up into his hand, letting him get a better grasp on her breast as he groped her, soon feeling her wetness being enough, he let a finger push right into her slit, though only the first joint, he didn't want to take her virginity with his finger after all. He looked into her eyes, pushing down a moment later, kissing her straight on her lips, but opening his own to let his tongue out, running it over her lower lip before he pressed it into her mouth.
 
Eliza blushed softly up at Dean. God. He was going to make her fall for him if he kept looking into her eyes like that. Her breathing hitched at the pleasure she was feeling. More than anything right now, she wanted him. She never felt this kind of emotions before, and she liked them. She moaned softly, mixed with pain and pleasure when he pushed his finger into her slit. She dug her nails lightly into his skin to keep herself from moaning too loud. She quickly returned his kiss, feeling his tongue along her lip. She parted her mouth lightly, accepting it while her tongue danced with his.
 
Dean was able to tell from her eyes that she was falling for him. It was perfect, if she was in love with him, he'd get to keep her and hurt Vincent by doing so. It was a perfect plan as he heard her moaning, a mixture of pain and pleasure, his finger gently working inside her, stretching her, preparing her, and getting her more wet. He was going to enjoy this, even if she dug her nails into his skin, he played into the kiss, dancing with her tongue as he slowly let go of her breasts, moving his hand down to grasp and squeeze her ass briefly, then moving his hand down to wrap her legs up around his waist one at a time.
 
Eliza didn't mind if she fell in love with him. She'd most likely get better food than what Vincent prepared for her. The pain was soon being replaced by the pleasure of his finger inside of her. She moaned a little louder, bucking her hips up slightly. She never wanted anything so bad before. She loosened her grip on his back with her nails and let her arms hang loosely. She moved her tongue against his, moaning against his lips. She didn't know why he let go of her breasts until he made her wrap her legs around his waist. Instinctively, she pulled him closer to her.
 
Dean heard and felt her moaning against his mouth, and her hips bucking. He knew she was getting close to being fully prepared, and then he felt her legs wrapping around his waist and pulling him closer. He broke off the kiss, to look into her eyes, his hand pulling out of her slit, the other moving with it up to her waist. "I'm going to take you now, claim your virginity." He told her as he moved in against her, letting her feel the tip of his length brushing against her wet slit, slowly finding it properly before he begun push into her, though it took a bit before the head popped right into her wetness.
 
As much as his finger felt good in Eliza, she wanted more. She wanted to feel his cock inside of her slit. She wanted him to take her virginity, for him to be her first and not some inexperienced teenager. She panted softly as he pulled his finger out of her slit. She smiled softly and nodded. She was waiting for this. She looked down to watch him push into her. She dug her nails into his skin and shut her eyes. She whimpered slightly and groaned once the head was in. Already he was stretching her, and his full length wasn't even in her. She rolled her hips slightly, encouraging him to continue.
 
Feeling her nails digging into his skin once more, Dean moaned, she was incredibly tight as he pushed into her, though he could tell she wanted it. He heard her groan, and then he felt her hips rolling, inviting him to invade her body. He accepted it, pushing his hips down against her's, letting him slide, although slowly, into her, using her wetness to lube her up, he stretched her, spread her around him as he filled her body, his own mature one on top of her young, teenage body, claiming her easily as he pushed through her hymen with a gentle thrust before continuing to claim her.
 
Eliza didn't think much how he would think of her. She did tell him she was a virgin. She heard him moan after she dug her nails into his skin. It was really starting to hurt as he continued pushing into her. She moaned softly, though it was mostly mixed with pain than pleasure. She curled her toes in pain as he continued to push into her, stretching her inner walls. She arched her back and cried it once she felt he had pushed through her hymen. She really dug her nails into his skin as tears welled up in her eyes. Her breathing hitched, and she clung to him. "W-wait...it hurts." She whimpered.
 
Feeling her suddenly digging her nails into his back, and hearing her crying out in pain, he stopped. Dean didn't want to hurt her as he'd torn through her hymen, he let her cling to him. "Alright, let's relax, just take your time." He whispered, leaning down to kiss her, his hands gently moving over her body, trying to turn the pain into pleasure, wanting her to enjoy it. He didn't like it when she was in pain, but he would get over it when she did, and he couldn't wait to sink the rest of his length into her.
 
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