Page 88 of Be My First


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Her chest is pressed against mine – soft into hard. Even though we’re touching, I want her closer. I want to feel her skin on mine – everywhere.

As she parts her lips and our tongues meet, it takes me back to our first kiss. She feels so right in my arms – she always has. Our bodies feel like they belong together. I move one of my hands from her back up to her ribs and rest them just under her breast. I pull back and say, “Is this okay?”

She nods, and I glide my hand over her bra and her knees nearly buckle.

“Let’s go over to the bed,” I say. She starts that direction, and I grab her wrist. “Take off your bra. I want to watch.”

She locks eyes with mine – her gaze is so heated as she reaches her hands to her back and unhooks her bra. As soon as her bra falls off, I groan.

“Junie.” She’s stunning. Perfect. Even more beautiful than I would have imagined, and I’ve done a lot of imagining about what she’d look like naked.

I let out a low whistle, and she grins.

“Damn.” I shake my head. I’ll be jerking off to this image as long as I live, I know that.

“This is the reaction I was hoping for in the cave.”

I laugh and shake my head.

She climbs back on the bed, and I pull off my pants. I pause, taking in this sight. A sight, I’ve frankly, fantasized about for years. Juno, in my bed, wearing nothing but a tiny thong.

“What are you waiting for?” Her voice comes out thick.

I smirk. “Just enjoying the view.”

“Me too.” She lets her eyes fall down to my underwear, where my dick is straining against the material. She licks her lips and then looks up at me. “I want to see you.”

I smirk. “Oh yeah?”

She chews on that bottom lip again. “Please.”

Please.

My heart thuds inside my chest. I pull off my underwear, and she just blinks twice – her eyes glued on my erection. She lifts her gaze to my face and says, “Come closer.”

I crawl onto the bed toward her.

“Can I touch you?” She asks. Her eyes are focused on my dick again, and I don’t think I’ve ever been harder.

I lay beside her and nod because I’ve forgotten how to speak. I hold my breath as she wraps her hand around me. “Do you like this?”

She looks up at me. I let out a loud laugh. “Yes.”

She releases her grip and trails her finger along the length of me and over the head.

“How do you like to be touched?” she asks.

My brain is buzzing right now. “This is good.”

She looks up again. “Is it?”

I move my hand over hers. “Yeah. A little too good. I want to touch you.”

She hesitates and then moves her hand. “Okay, but I want to learn how to do it right.”

I chuckle and lean in so I can press my lips to her neck. She leans her head back and groans.

“There’s plenty of time for that,” I say as I palm her bare breast. She gasps and arches her back. I can’t help but smile with satisfaction.

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