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“Do you have wine?” he asked as he let me enter in front of him. He might be in this for a quick hook up, but at least he had manners.

“Yes. Would you like some?”

“Sure. It might help relax you too.”

That might have been true, but I also wanted to remember every moment of what we were about to do. I didn’t want the wine to fog up my first experience of sex.

I went to the kitchen to get the wine and glasses. Once I’d poured them, I went to my living area but he wasn’t there. Had he left? Just my luck he’d change his mind. Of course, he would. He was a sexy, virile man who probably liked women who knew what they were doing in bed. Angela once told me men had a perverse interest in deflowering virgins, but maybe Will wasn’t like that.

“Will?”

“Back here.”

His voice came from my bedroom, sending another hot flare through my body. I went to my room and found him standing at the foot of my bed.

“I just wanted to know what we were going to be working with.”

I quirked a brow. “Is it satisfactory?” It was a brand-new queen-sized bed.

His smile was sexy. “It will be perfect. Large enough to really move around.”

My mouth went dry.

He took the wine glasses, pouring half of one into the other. He handed me the fuller one and drank the other in a gulp.

I took a large swallow and waited for the mellow feeling. I decided I might have to drink the whole bottle to feel mellow because right now, all my neurons were firing. He set his glass on my dresser then took mine and did the same.

He stepped closer, putting his hand on my waist. “How about we start with a kiss?”

I nodded.

He smiled and then leaned toward me. His lips were soft when they met mine. Wet heat flooded my center as his lips slid across mine. His kiss was gentle as his tongue urged my mouth to open. He tasted like wine and perfection, and I couldn’t stop the moan from escaping.

“You like that?” he asked as he trailed kisses along my jaw.

“Yes.” Then wanting to be a good hostess and lover, I asked. “Did you?”

He chuckled against my neck. “Yes. I’ve wanted to kiss you practically since the first time I saw you.”

“Really?” I found that hard to believe.

“Really. I’m not just going to take your virginity, Ellie. I’m going to make you see how sexy you are.” His hands cupped my breasts, kneading them until they ached. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, oh, yes.”

His lips captured mine again, as he undid the zipper of my dress. He pulled the straps from my shoulders and I shimmied out of the dress, hoping against hope he liked what he saw. His lips stayed on mine as his fingers deftly unclasped my bra, pulling it off and tossing it aside.

“Let me look at you, Ellie.” He stood back and I had the urge to cover my breasts but found the courage to let him look. His eyes were hungry as he took in my breasts. He reached out, cupping a breast and rubbing his thumb over my nipple sending a whole new wave of sensation down between my legs. “You have fantastic tits.”

Another word I’d always thought was vulgar, but in fact, right now, sounded erotic.

He leaned in, putting his mouth on one nipple and sucking it.

“Oh!” I gasped as pleasure radiated through my body. His other hand played with my other nipple, and holy cow, I thought I might have an orgasm just from that. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing? I ached everywhere, but especially between my legs. This is what I’d been waiting for. For a man to make my need to be touched outweigh my nerves about being naked and vulnerable.

He kept his mouth on me as he pushed my panties down. I stepped out of them and slipped off my sandals.

He stepped back and inventoried my naked body with his gaze. “Fucking sexy.”

The heat in his eyes seemed to match his words, even though I found it hard to believe.

I pointed to him. “Aren’t you supposed to be naked too?”

He gave me a wicked smile. “It works better that way.” He tugged his knit shirt over his head and tossed it aside. He pulled out his wallet, and took a condom out, tossing it on the bed. Then he stepped closer to me. “What next?”

I had no idea. He was the teacher in this scenario. While I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do, I knew what I wanted to do. I reached out and caressed his chest with my hands. It was warm and hard. I could feel his heart beating.

“My cock is uncomfortable.” He took my hands bringing them down to his jeans.

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