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I can’t meet his eyes, not when he’s looking at me like that, so I turn my head, focusing on the window and the slice of blue sky I can see through it. “Love,” Hardin growls, trying to get me to look back at him.
When I don’t, he settles his body against me. Warm, calloused fingers grip my chin, turn me back to look at him. When I do, he sighs at whatever he sees. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, my Rosalind. We can stop right here and I can just hold you.”
“No,” I say so fast he jerks back just slightly, and then a grin crawls over his face. I ignore the red flush crawling over mine. “No, Hardin, I don’t want to stop. I want to do more with you.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
I shake my head and slide my hands over his shoulders until I can tangle them in his tie, tugging gently so I can kiss him, softly. “Its…” I say, trying to find the right words. “Sometimes when you look at me, it’s too much.”
“Too much?” His tie slides off and I drop it on the bed next to us.
“Yeah. Too much. You look at me like I’m something precious, like all you need in the world is me and that’s a lot of pressure to put on a girl.”
He hums in approval as I undo his buttons. “I can understand that, love, but I can’t help the way I look at you. None of us can. I look at you like you’re precious to me, because you are. It’s how I feel.”
My hands slip into his shirt and spread over all that warm soft skin I’ve wanted to touch since the first moment I saw him on the front lawn. His head dips down to gently kiss the scar between my breasts, running his lips over the raised flesh repeatedly, before skimming up to the swell of my breasts.
“But if it’s too much pressure, if you can’t handle the way I’m going to look at you while we do this, then I’m more than happy to apply a blindfold.”
I laugh as I wrap my hands around him and tug him closer, pressing our bare skin together and making us both groan.
“Really though, love, if you aren’t ready-”
“I’m ready,” I say, rolling my hips up into him. “I promise, I’m ready. This is what I want.Us.I really fucking wantyou.”
He groans again, pressing his hips into mine, creating friction that makes my whole body shake. “I want you too, so fucking bad, love.”
We stop talking. Our hands claw at each other’s clothes, tugging frantically, until we’re completely naked and our flesh presses together again. Skin on skin. I moan at the feeling of it, at his weight pressing into me and the hard length of him on my hip.
Hardin rolls onto his side, one of his hands sliding down the center of my chest over the mess of scarring, down my stomach and right to the spot between my legs that I need him to touch most. He groans when he slips his fingers inside. “So fucking wet. Is this for me, love?”
I moan as he slips one finger inside me, and then drags my arousal up to circle my clit. “Answer me, Ro.”
“Yes, it’s for you. I told you I want you.” He chuckles and dips his head to nuzzle my nipple. HI whimper when his tongue darts out, followed by the gentle scrape of his teeth. It’s so good and not enough, even with his fingers still working me into a frenzy, circling that swollen bud. “Fuck, Hardin,” I moan. “Please.”
The hard metal of his lip ring drags up my chest until he’s right over my lips. “Please, what?” He breathes.
Words escape me for a moment as I stare up into his blue eyes, halfway hoping he’ll get the picture and just fuck me already, but he just waits, teasing me with shocks of pleasure as he continues to pay attention to my clit.
Well, two can play at that game. My hand slips down his body, over his abs until I’m caressing his the hard length cock. My thumb rubs over his rounded head, collecting the pre-cum there and spreading it, using it to ease the slide of my palm down and then back up. He sucks in a sharp breath, his eyes slipping closed. “Fuck, love.”
“Please,” I say, continuing to stroke up and down. “Please, fuck me, Hardin. I need it. I need to feel you.” He shudders against me. His forehead drops to mine for a moment, and then he moves between my legs, notching the head of his cock at my entrance.
We both moan as he pushes forward. In the next instant, he’s pulling back, cursing. I let out a sound between a groan and a gasp. “Condom,” He hisses. “I need a fucking condom.”
“I’m on birth control.” The words just fall out of me. I don’t mean them to. I’veneverhad sex without a condom, even though I am in fact on birth control. It just never seemed worth the risk before.
His blue eyes blaze as he looks down at me. “I-I’m clean.” He drops down, trailing kisses over my chest. “I swear I’m clean. Ezra has a spell that protects against all STDs. We’ll get you started on it tomorrow.”
I swallow and nod, cradling his face to pull him up to mine, so I can kiss him. We’re breathing hard when he pulls back. “Please, Hardin, don’t make me wait any longer.”
He breathes out, returning the tip of his dick back to my aching pussy. “You’re sure?”
“I’m sure.” He pushes forward, his blue eyes locked on my face. My mouth falls open on a pant at the stretch of his cock inside me. He’s bigger than either of the guys I’ve had sex with before. But holy penguins, it feels amazing.
Hardin works his way inside me in short thrusts, stretching me slowly. I moan when he’s fully seated. His jaw is tight as he holds himself still. “Fuck, love. You feel so fucking good.” His voice is rough. “Better than I imagined. And believe I imagined this plenty of times.”
I nod. “You too.” I slide my hands down his back to his ass, urging him to move. “Please, Hardin.”
