She nodded. “I’m all right. Really, Leo. I am.”
I pushed in a little, gritting my teeth. Every molecule of my body wanted to pump inside her tight channel until I came, and going slow was an excruciating pleasure. Canting my hips, I slid in a little more, meeting some resistance.
“Okay?” I ground out the word.
“Yeah.” She was breathless again, a little tense. “I’m fine. You can—you can move more.”
I knew this was going to be the worst part. Taking a deep breath, I thrust into her, feeling the last barrier give way.
Quinn gasped and pressed her lips together, but within a minute or two, I could feel her begin to relax. “All right. Better now. Are you good?”
Good?I was in fucking paradise. She was so damned tight that I knew if I moved at all, I’d blow my load. “Yeah, babe, I’m more than good. You sure I’m not hurting you?”
“I feel very full.” She shifted a little, which changed the angle of where I lay inside her.
I groaned. “Mia, I can’t hold back any more. Sorry—” As though of its own accord, my hips began thrusting into her, pulling out and plunging back in, an exquisite form of torture.
Quinn murmured my name and wrapped those long legs around my waist. That was my undoing. I came hard, pushing into her body with everything I had, calling out her name as the orgasm gripped me.
“Babe. Mia.” I couldn’t catch my breath. “My God.” I rolled her over with me, keeping her body as close to mine as I could. “Are you all right?”
“Mmmhmmmm.” Her hands played over my back. “More than all right.” I felt her sigh wash over my chest. “Was it—was I okay? I mean, I’m sure being with someone who doesn’t have any idea what she’s doing isn’t great.”
“Mia, I told you. This is you and me. There aren’t comparisons, and I don’t keep score.” I tipped her chin up and kissed her nose. “But if I did, you’d blow away all my experience. Because you’re mine. My Mia, only mine. All right?”
She nodded. “All right.”
“Now ...” I withdrew slowly from her body. “I’ll be right back.”
I stalked into the bathroom, took care of the condom and ran the water until it was warm enough to soak a washcloth. When I came back to bed, I carefully helped her to clean up.
“Do we really have all night?” I slid back under the covers and pulled her against my chest.
“I do, as long as my parents don’t go to Gia’s house to check up on me. I don’t know about you, though.”
“Sometimes I flop at Matt’s after parties. My parents won’t worry.”
“Then we’re both golden.” She smiled up at me sleepily. “What will we do with all that time alone?”
I growled against her neck. “Don’t worry, Mia. You’re not the only one with plans.”
