I was shaking a little as I bent over her, my mouth sucking gently on one nipple and then the other. She sighed and closed her eyes.
“If you’re uncomfortable or need a minute, just tell me.” I kissed a line down from her breasts. “But try to relax, and I promise I’ll take care of you.”
“Okay.” She sounded so full of trust, and that responsibility weighed on me. I had to make this as perfect for her as I could.
I laid my head down on her stomach, my mouth just above the juncture of her legs. With one hand, I nudged her thighs apart, and she acquiesced, allowing me entrance.
I slipped two fingers into her folds, just tracing her seam, moving up and down until her breath started to come faster. I shifted to lie between her legs, parted her and covered her with my mouth. This was new territory for us; I’d made her come with my hand before, but oral sex was a challenge in some tight spaces. Although now that my tongue was licking her sex, I was pretty sure I’d figure out a way to make this happen much more often, no matter where we were.
As soon as my mouth touched her, she arched her back, gasping. “Leo—God—oh my God. That’s ...”
“Not good?” I found her clit and teased it with my tongue.
“No. I mean, yes, so good, but intense. I’m—it feels so good. I’m going to come too fast.”
“That’s what I want, babe. Go ahead. Relax and let it happen. Come against my mouth. It’ll make everything easier for you tonight.”
A small line formed between her closed eyes, and I reached up a hand to touch her arm.
“Hey. Don’t hide. Open your eyes. Look at me.”
She slowly raised her head, her eyes going wide at the sight of me with my mouth on her pussy. “Sometimes it’s even more intense if you’re watching. You know, involve all the senses. Touch ...” I sucked her clit between my lips. “Sight ...” I smiled at her. “Hearing me tell you how much you’re turning me on ...” I licked her again. “And taste. Baby, you taste so fucking delicious.”
Without pausing, I slipped two fingers inside her and pressed my tongue against her. She cried out, pressing her core against my face as she rocked, her orgasm long and intense. It was the most singularly sexy thing I’d ever seen in my life.
I rode it out with her, touching her gently, kissing the insides of her thighs, until she tugged on my hair. “Too much. Too sensitive.” Her hands reached lower for me as I crawled up her body. “And I want to touch you. I want you ... I want you inside me.”
“It’s where I want to be, too.” I kissed her, tangling our tongues, pressing our hips together so that my dick rubbed between her legs. “Do you know how beautiful you are when you come, Mia? If I had the talent to paint, that’s what I’d do. I’d paint your portrait, right at the second when you’re so caught up in the pleasure that you can hardly breathe, and your cheeks are flushed, and your eyes just shine.”
“You make me feel beautiful.” Her slim fingers closed around me, and I sucked in a breath. “When you’re touching me, it’s like there’s nothing I couldn’t do.” She teased her thumb around the head of my cock, slippery with pre-come. “I want to make you feel just as good.”
“You always do.” I kissed her cheek, her chin, her nose. “Mia, you know, if you’re not ready for this, we can wait. I don’t want to push you. I don’t want you to feel like you have to do it.”
She smiled, her lips curving lazily. “Leo, this was my decision. I do feel like I have to do it, but not like you’re thinking. I have to do it because I love you so much, I can’t imagine not doing it.” She tilted her head up to kiss me. “I want you to be my first and my only. I don’t ever want anyone else touching me like you do. You’re my best friend, and I want you to be my lover, too.”
I smoothed her hair back, staring down into her bright eyes. “I love you, Mia Quinn. I will always love you, with everything I have.”
Quinn touched my cheek. “Then make love to me. Make me yours.”
I rolled over and reached into the drawer of the nightstand, fumbling with the box of condoms. Once I had one out, I ripped open the small package, as Quinn pushed up on one elbow.
“I want to see how you do it. Like, for real, not just with a banana.”
I laughed. “Health class, huh? Okay.” I held the rubber over my dick and rolled it down over the shaft.
Quinn touched me, trailing the tips of her fingers over the condom. “It feels different. I like feeling you, bare.”
I lay down next to her. “I’ve never had sex without a condom, babe. If you want to go on birth control eventually, we can talk about it, but for now, this is keeping you safe.” I palmed one of her tits. “And don’t worry. It won’t feel that different once I’m inside.”
“I guess you’ll have to prove it to me.” She rubbed her hand up and down my cock, cupping my balls.
“That sounded like a challenge.” I pushed her onto her back. “I want your tits, babe. I want to suck on those pretty nipples until you’re begging me to be inside of you.”
Her laughter ended on a gasp as I closed my mouth over one tip, biting gently. With my hand, I teased the other boob, tantalizing and tracing circles with the tip of my finger until she was writhing beneath me again.
I raised myself over her, holding my weight on one arm and using my free hand to position my dick between her legs. Remembering something I’d read, I rubbed the head over her pussy, getting her used to the feel of me before I settled at her entrance.
“Tell me if you need me to stop.” I was panting, but I needed her to understand that she was in control. “Okay?”
