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“And I thought, maybe, we could kiss a little more first, with fewer clothes on. Like, maybe without my bra.”
“Only if you’re sure.”
I nod firmly. “I am.”
He leans over and kisses me forcefully, then he slowly pulls off my shirt. As he yanks his shirt off, I unhook my bra and let it fall to the floor. He moves closer, reaching for me, but softly says, “Tell me if anything is too much.”
“I will.”
I reach out and run my hand over his abs as his hand cups my boob and his thumb brushes my nipple.
Oh. That feels good.
His lips gently press into mine and then we’re making out again as we caress each other. As we move together, his hard-on grinds into my hip and he lets out a moan.
“Davey,” I gasp.
He kisses down my neck and then my chest.
My nipples could cut stone. But he looks up at me before bringing his mouth near them. “This okay?”
I bite my lip and nod.
Slowly, he takes a nipple into his mouth and my head drops. My eyes roll back. Holy hell, that feelssogood.
No wonder Sarah likes all things involving guys using their mouths.
I might not be ready for that yet, but if it feels this good on my nipples, I can’t even imagine how incredible it would feeldown there.
I feel myself heat up even more and I can’t help it. I’m not even thinking. I slide my hand inside my pants.
A shudder rolls through me as I moan.
He pulls his mouth from me and takes a deep breath. “Are you sure you want to do this? Together? Naked?”
Naked.
That’s kinda crazy.
No one else—well, no guy at least—has ever seen me naked. I’ve never seen a guy naked. Never seen a real life penis.
My heart pounds with excitement at the thought. If I see it, will I want to touch it? I mean, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if I did.
“Naked,” I whisper.
Then I climb off the bed and stand up. My fingers drop to the waistband of my jeans, and I undo the button as Davey watches raptly.
Then a moment of sanity hits and I remember to close my curtains and lock my window, then I shove my desk chair in front of my bedroom door. Sarah and Trev are likely otherwiseoccupied, but I don’t want to risk either of them accidentally barging in. When I’m finished, I walk over and extend my hands to Davey to pull him off the bed.
Once we’re both standing, I undo the button on his jeans.
We kiss intensely again and then both pull our jeans off.
I stare at him. He’s at full attention under those boxers, and my underwear is sticking to me.
He kisses me gently and whispers, “One last time, are you sure?”
I give him a cheeky smile and loop my fingers around the waist of his boxers. “I’m sure.” Then I pull them down.
