Sexual Predator

"Hey! Give that back, you big bullies!" 5-year-old Kimberly shouted, tears streaming down her face as she tried to snatch her lollipop from the grasp of her ten-year-old tormentors. They continued to toss her candy between the three of them, making Kimberly spin and weep in her futile attempts to catch it. Their height advantage made it impossible.

"Ha, douchebags, why don't you pick on someone your own size?" 7-year-old William yelled from across the street, running towards them. He shoved one of the bullies away from Kimberly, then turned and grabbed the other one, his hand closing around the one holding her sweet.

Kimberly, standing behind him, couldn't see what was happening, but moments later, William was shoved to the ground, a groan of pain escaping his lips. Kimberly ran and hid behind a nearby bush, watching the scene unfold, helpless to intervene.

The bullies continued to kick William in the torso until they seemed satisfied, then left him wincing in agony. Kimberly emerged from her hiding spot and ran to William, tears welling in her eyes. She tried to lift him, but her small size made it a futile effort. After several minutes of struggling, she gave up and lay down on the curb beside him.

Minutes later, he turned, his intense green eyes meeting hers. She gazed back with her own luminous grey eyes, eyes that seemed like those of a doll, unlike any he had ever seen before.

"Thank you for saving me from those horrible bullies."

"You… are… welcome," he said, his voice still laced with pain. "Here, I think this belongs to you," he added, handing her the slightly dirtied lollipop. She smiled and kissed him on the cheek, causing an immediate flush to spread across his face.

"I'm Kimberly, but my friends call me Kim," she smiled, revealing the gaps where her adult teeth were still growing, making her whistle slightly when she spoke.

"I'm William, but you can call me Will if you want. So… friends?"

"Nope," she said, popping the 'p', which made him frown. But before he could speak, she continued, "Best friends!" she exclaimed, making him laugh. "Oh, oh, since we are best friends now, I will call you Willy and not Will, and you can call me Kimmy and not Kim."

"I can't believe I'm turning 17 in, like, what? Four days. I'm so excited," Kimberly said over the phone to William, her only close friend. "Umm… Can you come over in a few? I'm home alone this weekend."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a knock on the door. Kimberly opened it to find William standing there. She hugged him tightly before pulling him inside and locking the door behind him. They went up to her room, where she locked the door with the key.

She turned on the DVD player, and slow, sensual music filled the room. She began to sway her hips to the rhythm. William sat on her bed, watching her intently. She started to take off her shirt. He stood up immediately, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"Whoa. Whoa. What are you doing?" he asked, a sudden confusion in his voice.

She sighed. "Willy, relax, take a chill pill… Haha. Get it? Because I said relax instead of relax—you know what? Just forget what I said." She knew the situation was becoming awkward, but she felt compelled to continue. "Remember, we made a promise to each other not to date anyone until we both went off to college, and by this time tomorrow, you will be leaving for California and college too. And I will be in Colombia, still in high school; you will meet new people and might forget about me soon. Like the old saying goes, 'out of sight is out of mind.' So what I'm saying is, I want us to be each other's firsts?"

After a few seconds of uncomfortable silence, she sighed again. "Look, if you don't want me to be your first, it's fine; I understand."

"No, Kim, it's nothing like that; are you sure about this?"

"Yeah! Now shush," she said, and then pressed her lips to his. She removed her remaining clothes, then helped him take off his. She walked to her drawer and retrieved a small, square object wrapped in silver foil. She returned to him and knelt down.

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She held his length in her hands, then took him into her mouth. He groaned, and she paused, looking directly at him. Without breaking eye contact, she took him deep, not allowing herself to breathe. She gagged but persisted, and he held her hair, increasing his pace until he released his seed into her mouth.

She sucked him dry, then carefully rolled the condom onto his throbbing erection. She sat on her bed, spreading her legs wide, allowing him a clear view of her freshly shaved vulva, and beckoned him forward with a flick of her index finger.

She expected him to proceed directly, but instead, he surprised her by burying his face between her thighs. He licked down her wet clitoris, eliciting frantic moans from her. Her arousal began to build rapidly, but he stopped, holding her hips and thrusting into her slowly. She winced, closing her eyes, and he paused, looking down at her with concern etched on his face.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with worry. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Yeah, I'm fine," she replied.

He pulled out and then thrust back in, watching her face intently while she stared at the ceiling. Her expression conveyed so much discomfort that, after a while, she began to moan loudly.

Moving her hips to meet his thrusts, she demanded, "Harder!" He smirked, digging his nails into her hips, making her moan with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Several minutes later, they both reached their climax, her fluids running down his thighs. He collapsed onto her, exhausted, both of them panting heavily.

He withdrew from her. She winced, but tried not to show it. He lay down beside her, turning to face her. "Are you alright?" he asked.

"Not really," she replied, still breathing heavily, "but I enjoyed it. Wanna go for round two?" she asked.

"Yeah, sure, just let me regain my strength," he smiled.

"Get up, lay on your stomach," he ordered her. She lay gloriously naked on her front, uncertain of his intentions.

He climbed back into bed and positioned himself on top of her; she could feel his erection teasing her behind.

"I'm going to take you from behind, Kimberly," he said as he moved his hand down her thighs to her knees, pushing them wider. One of his hands wrapped around her blood-red hair, immobilizing her head. His other hand reached her buttocks, caressing them gently before moving to cup her sex. He began to massage her, applying light pressure to just the right spot.

She felt his hot breath against her skin, raising goosebumps all over her body.

"You smell so good, Kimberly," he whispered in her ear, gently biting her earlobe.

This was slowly driving her crazy. "Stay still," he ordered, his voice strained and urgent. He pushed his thumb inside her, starting to circle. She moaned when she felt it find the right spot.

"Oh, baby, you are so wet and responsive. I like it; I like it a lot."

He pulled out his thumb and then shoved it into her mouth. "Suck," he commanded, and she obeyed, tasting a salty yet metallic tang.

Without warning, he entered her, and she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. One of his hands slid up to the back of her head, where he took a firm grip on her hair. He wrapped his fist around her blood-red locks, straightened up so he wasn't leaning over her, and pulled her head back. A quiet hiss of pain escaped her clenched teeth. His thrusts became quick and rough. His hand on her hips pulled her back to meet him, pounding into her with each stroke.

At first, Kimberly wasn't sure if she could reach her climax with his forceful entry, but soon the rapid rhythm began to work her up far faster than the slower pace had. Tremors ran through her body as she approached her release. Sensations built intensely within her, and the tightening knot finally burst. Her vision turned red as her climax rushed through her. Soon after, he released himself into another condom for the second time that night.

"I thought we would be making vanilla, but instead we went hardcore; I never knew what I liked until we tried it," she said, grinning like a delighted child.

He kissed her with deep affection before they both decided to watch a movie until she fell asleep on his chest.

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