Enough of that. He didn’t deserve any space in my brain.
When Stone came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but boxers all thoughts of any other man disappeared. The past couple of nights he’d worn a t-shirt to bed, but this time… this time took my breath away. I scrambled for my stuff and darted into the bathroom before I said or did anything stupid. Like running my tongue along his abs or dropping to my kneesand worshipping him. Ugh, who was I kidding, if given half the chance tonight I’ll still do all that.
Steam filled the room as the shower ran. The one on the train was good for a quick wash, but this was like an all over body massage. I scrubbed every inch of myself, some spots twice. With nothing left to do, I took a deep breath and emerged from the steam filled room. I figured with as amped up as I was I’d be wide awake, but as soon as I curled up in his arms I was out. Didn’t wake up until the alarm I’d set went off. My little side had its day, now it was time for big me to have a special date night.
I let the caterer in while Stone was in the bathroom and had him set the food up on the table in front of the window that overlooked the sound.
“Wow, that’s a lot of food for two people,” Stone’s voice startled me.
“I wasn’t sure what your favorites were, so I went with surf and turf. The best of both worlds.”
“And for dessert?”
“I figured we’d have each other.” Never in my life had I ever said anything so flirty or salacious and I didn’t regret it in the least.
“Maybe,” Stone’s arms slid around my waist, his lips pressed just beneath my ear. “Food can wait.”
I spun around and the second our lips met all thoughts of food were gone. Nothing else existed but the two of us.
Stone carried me to the bed and gently set me down. “Are you sure you want this, Payden?”
“Yes, please.” Were the only words I could muster as I watched this gorgeous man slide out his boxers then remove mine. Never had any man paid this much attention to my body. Stone kissed every inch of flesh within reach. When he teased my nipples I nearly came undone. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt thisalive, this cherished. Foreplay had always been minimal at best, but this went beyond that. Stone was as into this as I was.
He was into me.
“Please tell me you have condoms,” he panted. I loved how breathless he was.
“Yes, and lube. I put it in the nightstand.” While he was in the shower, but no need to share that.
“Sneaky boy,” he grinned and nipped my bottom lip.
I wanted to touch him, show him how well I could take care of my Daddy, but didn’t want to stop him. He wanted to take care of me, ensure I enjoyed this too. What a shift in tides, though comparing Stone to how the others had treated me was a revelation to be pondered at another time.
Stone kissed his way down my torso, the gentle glid of his tongue tickled me. “Someone’s ticklish,” he kissed my hip. “I’ll store that to explore at a later date.” Gently nudging my legs apart, he slid between them.
“Stone,” I gasped when his lips slid over the tip of my cock and down the shaft. Goddess above, when had anyone ever done that? Not counting the fumbled first blow job I shared with my college roommate.
He continued to suck as his finger breached my hole. When one became two I nearly begged him to stop prepping and start fucking, but I knew he wouldn’t. In the short time I’d known Stone he’d shown me more care and compassion than I’d ever received from any man. He’d ensure I was good and ready and by his standards, not his overly excited boy’s.
His boy.
Goddess how I wanted that to come true.
Writhing and fucking myself on the now three fingers I rode, it took all I had not to come. Not until his cock was buried inside me. I wasn’t ruining that moment. Not that I couldn’t comeagain but Goddess the level of importance this first time held was overwhelming. An important major milestone for us.
“Are you ready, sweetheart?”
“Very.” When had his fingers left me? When had he rolled the condom on? So lost in this epic moment I’d been. Either that or Stone was pure genius in the bedroom.
Possibly both.
He pressed my legs back, the head of his cock teasing my entrance before he slowly pushed inside. Was I holding my breath, possibly waiting for the inevitable pain that always followed?
But Stone didn’t keep going. He paused to make sure I was fine. “Payden,” he brushed my hair aside. “Are you okay?”
Our eyes met, his were filled with concern. “Never better.” One kiss led to another, taking my mind off any pain there may have been.
As soon as he was all the way inside he stopped again. “I don’t think I can let you go, Payden.”
