Page 23 of Bait

I didn't open my eyes, but I knew he had his closed too, imagining the same thing.

"Picture my mouth around one of your nipples. Sucking like a baby trying to get milk. Then sucking the other one. At the same time, my hands slide off your panties. You take off my pants until we're lying side by side, naked. I take your hand and guide it down to my cock. You curl your fingers around my length, stroking and teasing. You position me outside your pussy. You're wet. So wet. I slide inside you. All the way in, nice and deep."

I groaned. "Please…" I wasn't exactly sure what I was asking for, but I needed to feel, not just imagine.

"Please what?" he asked, his mouth right near my ear. "Tell me what you need."

"I need…" I hesitated. "I need it to be real. I want you to…" I could barely think straight, much less put the thoughts into coherent words.

His next words were so faint, I almost didn't hear them.

"Fuck you?"

My body trembled. Was that what I wanted? Did I need to take more time to think about it? I knew he'd respect me if I did, but I didn't. I wanted this. I wanted him.

No louder than he had spoken I said, "Yes."

The word barely left my lips before his hands gripped the hem of my shirt and he was pulling it over my head. I took off my bra hours ago, so my chest was bare, nipples as hard as blush coloured rocks.

"I thought your breasts would be beautiful," he said, sounding reverent. "But they’re even more incredible than I imagined." His tone was still hypnotic, but he did all the things he said he would, first with his hands and then with his mouth.

When I was panting and ready to beg for more, he pushed me back gently until I lay on top of the covers. He hooked his fingers into my panties and tugged them off.

Then, not without a flourish, he undid his jeans and pushed them down.

I stared.

The tip of his cock was decorated with two long bars which crossed over each other, a ball at all four points like a compass. Like he'd said, his cock pointed north-west, towards me but with a slant.

"What is…" I pointed tentatively.

He glanced down. "It's called a magic cross." He gripped my finger between his thumb and forefinger and brought it all the way until it touched his cock. He was hot and hard. Gently, giving me time to pull away, he guided me until my fingers were all the way around his length.

"Have you ever touched a cock before?" he asked.

My tongue darted over my lips and I shook my head. "Never. It feels— thick."

His laugh was soft and deep in the back of his throat. "Thank you. I don't mind my cock being described as thick." He pried my thighs open with his hands and let them explore the insides of my legs and up to my pussy.

He took his time with every movement. Every stroke. Every circle. When he slid his fingers inside me, he did it with care, like he didn't want to hurt me.

When I came against his fingers, he smiled. The orgasm he drew out of me was like a cascade of fireworks, stars and heated blood. I was so wet I must have coated his hand with my release. Judging by the way he sucked his fingers when he took them away from me, he didn't mind. In fact, it seemed like he was having a tasty snack.

"You make the most beautiful sounds when you come. I look forward to hearing them many, many times."

He was equally careful when he knelt between my knees and positioned his cock outside my entrance.

"Beautiful girl, Mannix said you were a virgin."

"Yes," I whispered. Was Mannix going to be pissed I let Ice be the first? He might be, but I didn't want to stop now. I was ready for this. Wanted it. Did it bother Ice that I was so inexperienced? He didn't seem concerned. If anything he seemed pleased, like he wanted to be my first. That was such a guy thing I would never understand. This was too much thinking right now. I let it all go. All that mattered right now was the moment.

"Perfect," Ice said. "I want you to look at me. Watch me while I slide into you. I want you to watch me take your virginity. I'm going to watch you give it to me. Giving it to me so generously."

I locked my eyes on his and felt him press himself into me. At first, it was just a little bit, just his pierced tip. He waited until I relaxed, then pressed in a little further. Then further. And further until he was all the way inside my body.

It felt strange, but wonderful. So full. I couldn't believe I'd waited so long for this. And yet, I waited just long enough.

"Fuck," he said softly. "You're so incredibly tight. You feel amazing around me. Like you were made to take me inside you."

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