Font Size:  

I was tempted to say it was from experience but didn’t think it would be very appropriate and would kill the atmosphere. So, instead, I said, “Would you mind if I said it wasn’t my first time?”

“Not at all. Keep going.”

“That’s an invitation I can’t refuse.”

Lowering my hands, ignoring Elizabeth’s protests, I dropped to my knees and plucked open the button on her shorts. Sliding the zipper open revealed the red bikini bottoms that had caused me to almost swallow my tongue when I’d first seen her wearing the sinful scraps of fabric.

The shorts slid down her long legs and dropped to her feet when I released them. Elizabeth steadied herself with both hands on my shoulders while lifting her bare feet so I could pull the shorts free.

While still on my knees, I set my hands on Elizabeth’s arse and dragged her closer where I pressed my mouth to the scrap of fabric covering her pussy. I wondered if she was the type who liked to be bare or did she keep herself trimmed?

Elizabeth set her hands on my head and moaned as I sucked her through the material. The scent of her arousal became too much, and I stripped the panties off to reveal a neatly trimmed thatch of hair in the same colour as that on her head.

Once again, I buried my face against her pussy, but this time I worked my tongue inside and got my first taste of her arousal. She was honey-sweet and uniquely Elizabeth. I pulled away, my lips covered in her juices, and swiped my tongue over them to lick up every drop. Her face was tilted down when I turned mine upwards.

Her blue eyes sparkled but there was something else there—want. Elizabeth wanted me as much as I wanted her.

I pushed onto my feet, stripped her out of the bikini top, and claimed my first look at rosy-pink nipples. My mouth zeroed in on one hard peak like a heat-seeking missile with a target in its sights. I moved back and forth between the two nubs, sucking, nipping, licking, until Elizabeth was a trembling mess and her scent wafted around us in a cloud.

“Please, Hudson.”

“What, Sweetheart?”

“I need…”

“What do you need?” I knew it was unfair to tease, but she was so very sexy, it was hard to resist.

“Hudson,” she whined.

Taking pity on her neediness, I swept her into my arms and lowered her onto the bed. She was stunningly beautiful, laid out bare. On offer like a decadent dessert to indulge in after a delicious meal.

I stripped out of the sweats and t-shirt, and when I freed myself from the boxer briefs, my dick bounced against my belly, leaking droplets of pre-cum to slide along the valleys of muscle.

Elizabeth’s gaze was fixed on my every move, and I imagined how she must be seeing me for the first time. My dick was long and thick—a decent size but not overwhelmingly huge. I frowned at the fear I saw in her eyes.

“Um…there might be something I need to tell you.”

After grabbing the lube and a condom from where I’d stashed them in the bedside table, I climbed onto the bed and sat beside her.

I gathered her hands in mine as we faced each other. “What do you need to tell me, Sweetheart?”

“I’ve only had sex once. It was when I was in Perth with my family about three years ago. I got friendly with a guy who worked at a café and it just kind of happened.”

“Only once?” Why did knowing she’d been with someone before me cause jealousy I couldn’t explain?

Elizabeth nodded. “He was the same age as me at the time.”

I suspected there was more to the story if the fear in her eyes was a clue. “Talk to me, Sweetheart.”

Tears filled her eyes. Eyes she turned on mine and I saw the heartbreak in them. “I hated it, Hudson. He was rough. It was quick, and once it was over, he dressed and left. I was in pain and bleeding for two days.”

I gathered my beautiful woman in my arms, and she rested her head on my shoulder.

“I want this, Hudson, but I’m scared.”

Lifting her face to mine, I pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “I’m not some randy teenager who can’t control his urges and who only wants to get himself off. I want to take you to heaven, shatter your world with pleasure you’ve only read about in romance novels, and once you’re satisfied, then we’ll take care of me. I promise you have nothing to be scared about. If you hurt or don’t like what I’m doing, say something, I’ll stop, and we’ll try something else.”

Elizabeth danced her fingertips over my cheek. “Thank you.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com