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“Oh yeah, it’s going to go. Right here.” He brushed his knuckles over her slit and she whimpered, still so sensitive she wasn’t sure she could take any more stimulation. “I’ll go slow,” he added. “So slow, baby. Slow and deep.”
That low, hypnotic voice could’ve convinced her to dance naked on the Golden Gate bridge. As it was, she spread her legs for him and lifted her arms above her head, pressing her fingertips against the headboard.
His groan had her arching. If she’d had words left, she would’ve begged. Instead she pleaded with her body. With her tight nipples and the wet cleft between her thighs and her arms stretched above her head.
Every part of her waiting—and wanting—him.
He opened his wallet and tugged out a foil packet. She was pretty sure she saw another tucked inside, which made her involuntarily bounce against the bed. Jiggling everything and making his jaw clench.
“Christ, you’re so goddamn sexy. So innocent yet so dirty underneath.” He bent to suck on her nipples, one after the other. “My dirty girl.”
If she could be his, there was a good chance she’d tried to be anything he asked. Except she didn’t have to. She’d been her this whole way through and he seemed to enjoy her just as she was. Clumsy and sometimes inappropriate and clueless about all the things the seductive women he met every day knew as instinctively as breathing.
Yet he was with her.
Her.
She watched him rip the packet and roll on the condom with starved eyes. She couldn’t see enough. He pinched the tip and she wanted to ask why, hungered for every bit of carnal knowledge her could give her. Then he ranged his long, hot body over hers, fitting his latex-covered dick between her legs, and she moaned.
“Wish it was just your skin,” she mumbled before she realized what she was saying.
“Me too.” He pressed his forehead to hers, his breath coming hard and fast against her cheek. “So much. If you get on the pill…” He trailed off, and she swallowed hard.
Maybe he wanted her to stay for more than a few days.
Maybe he just wanted more, the same way she did.
Or maybe he was horny and wanted to come inside a bare pussy like any guy with a hard-on.
“Eyes on me,” he murmured as she closed them. The intimacy was too much.
What she craved was even worse.
But she opened them because she’d promised herself no regrets. And if she didn’t get to see every nuance of his expression as he sank inside her this first time, she’d regret it for the rest of her life.
Dipping his forehead to hers again, that fierce green so close, he shifted and brushed his cock against her. Readying her with slow, drugging strokes over her clit. Soon she was moving with him, her body somehow just knowing what to do. He gripped her legs and hoisted them up around his hips, hovering his lips over hers as he pressed inward, just one shallow thrust.
“Look at me, Lo. Don’t look away from me.”
She couldn’t.
Couldn’t.
Then he went deeper. So much deeper. She’d expected him to inch inside, widening her little by little. Instead he drove in cleanly on one pass, not stopping until he was seated. The cry she’d been sure would tear from her throat lodged there as she tried to breathe through the pain and the thrill.
The thrill won.
“Okay?” he breathed, and she could tell from the tension in his features it was taking everything he possessed not to rut into her with more force.
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bsp; She wanted that. Exactly that. Even if it hurt, because she was pretty sure it would. She could feel the pain blurring around the edges, submerged in her excitement.
She nodded and tentatively clutched his back. She didn’t quite know where to put her hands, but he shut his eyes on a long moan just from her flattening her palms against his spine.
“I’m going to move now. Gotta move. All right?”
“Yes.” She licked her dry lips and his gaze hungrily tracked the move. “It feels better now.”
