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Holding his hand in place, I see the doubt in his eyes. He must know this would be my first sexual experience. I quiver. My heart rate starts hammering in my ear and I tense up. Shit. What if I am bad? What if he thinks ... what if he?
“Hey,” he whispers. “You’re beautiful and so fucking brave—braver than I’ll ever be.” Smiling, he looks at his big hand on my stomach.
“I’m not,” I tell him. “I’m scared most of the time. And I’m so shy. I don’t know if I can do this.”
“Babe,” he says, fingers digging into my flesh, “I can assure you I’m ready to burst out of my pants, so I think you’re nailing it.”
I laugh and he kisses me, muffling the sound and turning it into a moan as I clutch myself to him, my hands pulling on his hair. We kiss deeply, tasting and exploring each other.
I love how he uses his teeth to pull on my bottom lip. A warm buzz spreads through my body and I sigh.
“Lie back,” he whispers in my ear, eying my naked legs.
I push myself up the bed, lying back into the pillows. Sitting, he pulls his shirt over his head, revealing his six-pack, before taking off his dirt bike boots and socks, leaving his jeans on. Crawling over me, Rone opens my legs with his knee, ever so slowly lifting my shirt and exposing my breasts.
My cheeks heat and he mutters, “Fuck me.”
He helps me pull the tee over my head. Suddenly shy, I cover my small breasts with my hands.
“No, let me see,” he says, prying my hands away before tracing the contours, first the left then the right. His mouth drops to my nipple, his breath hot against my cold skin, his thumb teasing the line of my underwear until I am squirming beneath him.
Opening my legs, he traces the tips of my breasts with his fingers, and I pant. My nipples peak up in response. Rone smiles, leaning forward. I lift from the bed as his wet, hot mouth encircles one tip. Moaning, my hands tangle into his hair, holding him to me.
I circle my legs over his ass, drawing him into my crotch, and Navarone chuckles. His erection presses hard and heavy between my thighs. I shift, loving the pressure he gives me against my clit. Fuck, it’s so good, the way he grinds his hips into mine, swirling and pushing his hard-on against me.
His lips encircle my nipple, pulling it into his wet mouth, and he groans. The way his tongue moves over the peak makes my toes curl with want. He pulls a little with his teeth, something comes alive deep down and the dampness in my underwear builds.
His lips tease a trail to my stomach. He dips his tongue in my belly button, and my back shoots off the bed. “Please, Navarone,” I pant, moaning his name. With my hands still in his hair, I push him, guiding him to my pussy. He growls moving further south and I part myself for him, knowing I would do anything he asks me to. I stifle a giggle, closing my eyes, wanting to savor the sensation of his lips on my tingling skin, wanting his tongue to disappear inside me.
He sits up with his hands on either side of my waist. “Are you okay?” he asks, panting and smiling at the same time.
My body shakes with anticipation.
“Alice,” he whispers again.
Eying his bulge, he adjusts the front of his jeans, and I snap my attention back to him.
“You okay, Al?” he asks, this time more quietly. I love how he calls me ‘Al.’ Nobody has ever called me that before.
My breath comes out labored and my cheeks flush. I want his tongue on my pussy, I want him to make me come.
“Please,” I whisper. He looks too good to be true.
His chest moves up and down while he swallows. Little droplets of sweat are forming on his stomach. With my thumb, I follow the path south until I reach the waistband of his black boxers.
“Rone.” My voice is barely a whisper as I repeat his name and he shivers under my touch.
“I can stop.” He pants, brushing his hair back, his crooked smile making my stomach drop.
Shaking my head, he groans and pulls away from me. “No,” I almost shout, drawing him back, my fingers moving through his hair once more.
Cradling his face between my hands, he exhales. “I promise to take it slow.”
“Please don’t,” I say, kissing him and biting on his plump bottom lip.
Growling, he pushes me down, kissing the inside of my neck, and everything starts to tingle. He smiles, licking the place between my breasts, and I moan. His fingers hook the waistband of my panties, taking them off slowly.
Rone takes a deep breath, looking me over.
