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"It's very large," she said at last, because it was the only thing she could think of to say.
He grinned. "Thank you."
She hadn't meant it as a compliment, she was simply stating a fact, but she was glad he was pleased. "Should 1 touch it?"
"Yes."
She stared at it, then looked up into his face. He wasj smiling, but the fire still raged inside. She could feel the heal \'7d and it empowered her.
"Let me show you," he said, and took her hand in his. He placed her palm against him and wrapped her fingers around, then showed her how to move her hand back and a forth over him.
The sensation was quite pleasant. He felt dry, which was odd. Her woman's place was distinctly moist. The hardness below the soft skin felt taut, almost painful. She wanted to ask if it hurt, but he closed his eyes and arched into her embrace. She remembered how his touch had made her feel. Was it the same for him?
She experimented with rhythms, moving quickly, then slower, finally shifting so that she could touch him with one hand and also press her mouth to his chest. He tasted slightly salty. As her lips brushed against his skin, he threaded his fingers through her hair and raised her face to him.
The lines of his face were harsh, his eyes almost glazed. You're pushing me over the edge, ,, he murmured.
' 'Good." She smiled but he didn't return it.
''I want more, Megan. I want to be inside of you. But I don't have to be. You can keep doing what you're doing. It's enough. You'll still be a virgin."
But then she wouldn't really know. When Justin was gone, she would wonder what it would have been like to know all of it with him.
She shook her head. "No, I want you to be inside of me, too." She knew she was blushing and prayed he didn't notice.
"You're sure?"
She nodded. "What should I do?"
He eased her back on the bed, then moved between her thighs. She'd spread her legs for him before, but with him between them now, she felt awkward and exposed. Before she could tell him, however, he bent over and pressed his mouth to her breasts. Within minutes, her blood was hot and moving quickly, and her hips arched toward him.
She felt him probing her female place, pushing forward. She shifted slightly, not sure if she should move toward him, or away. He answered her unasked question by straightening and holding her hips still. Slowly, he filled her. She felt her insides stretching to accommodate him. It was unlike anything she'd imagined. He was actually going to be a part [of her.
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She stared up at his body, enjoying the size of him, the differences in their forms. She watched the lines of his face tighten and his eyes drift closed. She didn't mind this at all. It was actually kind of fun, in an embarrassing sort of way.
Then he stopped suddenly. She felt a mild pressure. Before she could react, he thrust in deeply. She bit back a cry. It was more surprise than pain, although she'd felt an unpleasant twinge.
Justin opened his eyes. "Megan?"
"I'm fine." She smiled. "I promise."
He muttered something she couldn't hear, then bent down and wrapped his arms around her. Kissing her deeply, he started to move in and out of her body. They touched everywhere. His chest to her breasts, their legs tangling, their tongues dancing with each other.
Her hands clutched at his back. As he thrust in again and again, his muscles tightened. His breathing became more rapid. She wondered if he was experiencing what she'd felt before. One of his hands cupped her breast and played with her nipple. The twinge between her thighs became something else, something like what had happened before, as her blood had heated and she'd felt herself pulled under. It wasn't going to happen again, was it? Could it? So quickly?
He kissed her neck, then her shoulder. She caught her breath. He raised himself and touched both her breasts. The pleasure increased, as did the rhythm of his thrusts. She arched against him, needing more. Needing to feel that same intensity.
Without thinking, she drew her legs back toward her chest.
"Oh, Megan," he breathed.
She opened her eyes and stared at him. He was looking at the place where they joined. By her innocent actions, she had exposed herself completely. He raised his head and their gazes locked. The intensity there seared her down to her soul. She forgot to be embarrassed. She forget everything except the feelings that passed between them.
