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“Just relax,” he says, kissing my thighs again and returning to stroking with his thumb.
“I am relaxed.”
“Yeah, that’s why you’re practically squeezing me to death with your thighs. Which isn’t an unpleasant way to go, and you’re wet, but you’re the size of a pinhole, and I don’t want to hurt you.” He circles his thumb over my clit. “Let me in. You know you want to.”
I roll my eyes, then close them again and blow out a long breath. Slowly, I force my muscles to loosen.
“Mmm,” he says. “That’s better.” He lowers his head and strokes his tongue up through my folds.
I catch my bottom lip between my teeth and suck it as he flicks my clit with the tip of his tongue, then gently sucks. Ohhh… I should have known he’d be fantastic at this. He spends ages licking, sucking, and teasing with his fingers, and I guess I must relax because eventually he turns his hand palm up and slides one, then two fingers inside me.
“Good girl,” he murmurs.
I shake my head, not opening my eyes. Oh Jesus, he’s curving his fingers up and… ohhh… I didn’t think G-spots really existed, is that what this is? Trust Huxley to find mine… holy fuck… It’s an unusual sensation, intense and… um… ohhh… absolutely fucking wonderful…
I’m just starting to feel the first flickers of an orgasm when he withdraws his fingers and sits up. I open my eyes, my breath leaving me in a frustrated rush.
“Sorry,” he says, removing his underwear before moving up over me. He looks down and kisses my nose. “This first time, I want you to come while I’m inside you.”
I look up at him as he nudges my legs apart. He tips his head to the side and watches with interest as he slides the tip of his erection through my folds a few times.
His eyes come up to mine, hot and sexy. “Sensitive without a condom,” he says. Of course, I’d forgotten. He looks back down, doing it a few more times, his eyes filled with a hazy desire, and then eventually he parts my folds and presses against my entrance.
Leaning forward, he bends and kisses me. “Try to relax,” he murmurs.
It’s hard, because my heart is hammering. I’d completely forgotten that we came here to make a baby, and excitement sparks inside me.
Propped on his hands, he pushes his hips forward. I close my hands, feeling him penetrate me, and ohhh… the sensation of him sliding inside me is just exquisite.
He withdraws, teases my entrance a couple of times with small thrusts, then pushes forward again. This time he goes deeper. He does this a couple more times, easing into me gradually, until the fourth or fifth time he’s finally buried inside me, his hips flush against the back of my thighs.
“Fuck,” he says, just the one word, but it somehow manages to sum up the moment.
I open my eyes and look straight into his, which sends a zing right through me.
He gives me a beautiful smile that’s a mixture of triumph, smugness, and pleasure, and I laugh and pull his head down so I can kiss him.
He lowers down to kiss me, then starts moving, and I wrap my legs around him, matching each rock of his hips with one of my own. Mmm… that feels good. It feels like we were made to do this. Oh I’m so glad I came here tonight… This is just amazing… He’s lit by starlight, and he’s so fucking handsome… I can’t believe we actually made it. I was convinced one or the other of us—probably me—would change their mind at the last minute. But here we are… and it’s delicious and so amazing. I groan with each thrust he gives, embarrassed with myself for being so vocal, but he just says, “Oh yeah,” and kisses me, so I guess he doesn’t mind.
And hmm… it’s not been long, but I can feel my orgasm not far away… ooh, that’s embarrassing, I should have been able to wait a bit longer. But I can’t help it; it’s being with him like this, having him on top of me, inside me after spending so long dreaming about him…
“Hux…”
He kisses me. “Yeah?”
“I’m… um… oh… I think I’m going to come, sorry…”
He slides a hand down my thigh and encourages me to move my legs higher, around his waist. Now he’s plunging down into me, and fuck that feels amazing.
“I wanted to make it last,” he says, his voice husky, “but I think we’ll have to accept that this first time is going to be quick.”
Quick? We’ve spent ages making out.
“Come for me,” he says, dipping his tongue into my mouth for a deep, sensual kiss before lifting up onto his hands again.
He starts thrusting hard, each movement of his hips causing him to grind against me. I cry out with every thrust, “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” and ohh… I can’t hold back any longer, so I let him carry me all the way, closing my eyes as I feel the blissful sensation deep inside as all my muscles tense, and the intense five or six pulses that come straight afterward, so exquisite as I clench around him.
“Oh fuck,” he says, and then he shudders and his muscles tense as he pushes forward with a series of jerks that make me feel as if he’s trying to impale me on the bed. Oh my, Huxley is coming inside me, and I dig my nails in his back and give him a little scratch to help him along.
