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I giggle into his chest.
“Are you making fun of me?”
I press my lips tight. “No.”
“This is very important, young lady,” he mocks in an authoritative tone. “Let me concentrate.”
While his eyes dart side to side, reading the instructions, I sit up and remove his shorts completely, then straddle him again, let my wetness glide along him, back and forth, back and forth. He bites his lip as he looks up at me, breathless. “You’re so bad,” he murmurs, laying the instructions on his chest. He grabs a condom, tears it open, then compares it to the picture diagram.
He starts to put it on, and I finish it for him. “Good?” I ask.
He nods, his hands going to my waist. “All right, I’ve waited eighteen years for this. It better be good,” he jokes.
I rise up on my knees, get him situated, then slowly lower myself, trying my best to hide the slight discomfort at the size of him. It may not be my first time, but it’s definitely not something my body’s comfortable with. He releases a breath he’d been holding, his grip tight on my thighs now, begging for me to stay put. “Are you okay?” I ask. Maybe I did it wrong.
His nose is scrunched, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. “Uh huh.” But his entire face is red, and his breaths are short, sharp.
“Am I hurting you?”
“Nope,” he rushes out, then slowly removes his hands from my thighs, his breaths staggered.
I laugh at how hard he’s trying to keep it together.
“Don’t do that,” he says.
“Do what?”
“Laugh. You’re, like, clenching around me.”
“Okay, I’ll stop.”
“Good.” His throat bobs with his swallow. Then he blows out a heavy breath, his hands finding my breasts. He squeezes once. “So, this is sex, huh? I don’t see what the big deal is,” he quips.
“No,” I say, rising slowly and then taking him entirely again.
“Oh, fuck,” he grinds out, bucking beneath me.
“That’s sex.”
He covers his eyes with his forearm. “Jesus, Ava, I’m not going to last long.”
“It’s okay,” I assure. “You’ll last longer next time.”
He removes his arm, his eyebrow quirked. “You’re going to let me do this again?”
“Uh huh,” I say, lifting and then bearing down on him. “And again and again and again,” I moan, repeating the movement with each statement.
Twelve seconds later, I’m rolling to my side.
I know it’s that long because apparently, he counted it in his head. He gets out of bed to clean up and then crawls back in, his arms wrapping around me. “Welp, at least I know I can beat my PB time next round.”
I giggle into his chest.
“I’m ready when you are.”
I rear back. “No, you’re not.”
He motions to the space between us, and I lower my hand, feel him hard in my grasp. A stupid smile crosses my lips, and I reach across him, get another condom. This time, he sits between my legs, his gaze intense and on mine. Then he lowers himself, his cock at my entrance. Lips pressed to the spot just beneath my ear, he whispers, “You’re my first everything now. My first and forever.” And then he slides into me, and I bite back a moan, my eyes drifting shut when I feel his hand clasp mine above my head, holding me there. He moves, penetrating me. Not just physically. But everywhere. In every way. I find the spot above his heart, feel the magic beating between us, shaking my foundation… turning my entire world dark. “I love you so much, Connor.”
