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I took her hands in mine and pulled her back to me. I brought her hands up to my lips and kissed them. She smiled at me as I said, “It’s perfect. You are perfect. Don’t worry.”
She relaxed a little at my words and dropped her hands to her sides. I could still see that she was nervous, and I knew the best way to make it go away. I lifted my hand up and cupped her face. She closed her eyes and leaned into my hand. With the light from the bedside lamp and her soft expression, I fell even more in love with her.
“I’m going to kiss you now if that’s okay,” I said as I moved my mouth closer to hers.
“Please,” she said breathlessly.
This kiss was tentative as the first. I wanted to show her that I respected her, that I wasn’t going to rush things, but also that I wanted her. My lips brushed up against hers, and she moaned deep in the back of her throat. Her body moved closer to mine, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. Her mouth opened, and I dove my tongue inside her mouth. Hers danced around mine as she tilted her head to deepen the kiss. Her hands went to my back and grabbed onto my shirt. It was my turn to moan deep in the back of my throat.
Need filled me, and I pushed her up against the bed and then dropped us down on top of it. She went willingly, her mouth never leaving mine. As we fell, her legs opened, and I nestled myself between them. My erection pressed up against her, and her hips moved in appreciation. I wanted to tear off her clothes and bury myself deep inside her until we were both more satisfied than we had ever been in our entire lives, but I held off.
I wanted to give her time, care, and passion, not just desire and need. This was the first time of many for us, and I wanted her to see just what a great lover I could be. It wouldn’t do if I tore her clothes off like a love-sick, inexperienced teenager.
Zoey must have felt the same need, for she intensified the kiss; her tongue flicked over mine as she kissed me passionately. Her hands went to my shirt and started to tug it off. I moved away from her slightly so she could, only breaking from kissing her long enough for her to. Her mouth went immediately back to mine, and I gripped her sides as we kissed again. Her tongue danced around mine as we clung to each other. My hands went to her torso and to her breasts. I took them in my hands and massaged them over her clothes.
“Yes. Please,” Zoey moaned as I brought her nipples to rock-hard peaks.
I wanted to touch more of her, see more of her, and give her more pleasure. My hands moved down from her breasts to the bottom of her shirt, gliding it up her stomach and over her head. When it was gone, I leaned back and took a moment to look at the spectacular woman that was lying next to me.
She blushed as I did, and I could tell even in the little light from her bedside lamp that she wasn’t used to someone looking at her the way I was. All I could think of was how beautiful she was and how incredibly lucky I was to be in her bed.
“Perfect,” I whispered as I brought my mouth down to her breasts.
I kissed them over the bra and then on the exposed skin above the bra. It wasn’t enough, and I made quick work of reaching behind her and taking off the bra. When it was gone, I looked at her again, taking in the fullness of her breasts, the perkiness of her nipples, and how sexy she looked lying on the bed.
Dropping my head down, I took her left nipple in my mouth, and Zoey cried out and arched her back into me. I sucked and teased her nipples as she squirmed next to me. Her hands went around my back and pulled me to her as her right leg moved around my body and to my ass, pushing me closer to her.
My erection moved between her legs, and I longed to have the barriers of our clothing gone. I had never wanted to be one with a woman as much as I wanted to be with her. I ground my hips over her, and she replied in kind. I moved my mouth over to her other nipple, and she sighed in contentment and need.
“Yes, Brody. Oh, Brody,” she sighed.
Her hands moved down to my pants, and she went to take them off. I moved to the side to give her easy access. Following her lead, I did the same to her pants, hearing her sigh with need when I opened up the top button and then slowly unzipped her pants.
I ran my hands along the front of her underwear. My mouth was still on her nipples, and I couldn’t see what she wore, but I could feel the lace, and it felt wonderful. I pushed her pants down and teased my hand over her opening. She squirmed to push her pants to the floor and then opened her legs wider for me, giving me access to her. I needed to touch her, all of her, and I traced my finger along the front of her panties and between them and her stomach before plunging one finger inside her.
She was wet, and her body arched as she tightened around me. Her hips immediately started moving, and I slid another finger in. She moved with me as I pumped my finger in and out of her. As I did, I pushed my thumb into her clit, and she jerked next to me. She was so hot, so wet, and so tight. I needed to be inside her. I thought I could wait; I had wanted to give her more, but she was too incredible, and the need was too overwhelming.
“Yes, Brody. More,” she sighed out and went back to tugging my pants down. I used my knees and hips to push them and my underwear down. When they were gone, Zoey wrapped her hand around me. It was my turn to moan and to jerk my hips towards her. Her hand was strong and sure, and if she kept doing what she was doing, I wasn’t going to last very long.
“Zoey. I need it. I have to. I want to. Please—” I stammered.
“Yes. Please. Now,” she replied.
I slid my fingers out of her and tore her panties off, letting them fall to the floor. I rotated us so that we were lying completely on the bed, not across it, and I looked down at Zoey. Her eyes were hazy with need and desire, and she gave me a smile that made my heart jump. I had to hold myself back from telling her I loved her at that moment, but it was hard.
“Do you have a condom? Are you on birth control? I can get something,” I said.
“I’m on birth control. We’re okay. Don’t make me wait another second,” she said and reached her hands up towards me.
“Yes, ma’am,” I said and dropped down on top of her.
Our mouths found each other as I nestled myself between her legs. She opened herself up to me, bending her knees up so that I was in the perfect spot to enter her. Our tongues danced and played with each other as my hands roamed over her body. There was so much of her that I wanted to explore, to know, and I would. I was going to kiss, and lick, and taste every part of her, in every way I could, for the rest of our lives.
At that moment, I needed us to become one. I needed to know that she was mine, and it was just the start of the most amazing experience of my life. Her hips moved under me, and I could smell her arousal. I knew how much she wanted me, and I could only hope it was half as much as I wanted her.
I glided my hands down to her hips, pushing them up slightly towards me. She went willingly. I teased myself over her entrance, wanting to give her a chance to feel my girth and know this was really happening. She replied by moving her hips faster, wrapping her legs around me, and practically pushing me into her.
Slowly, I moved myself inside her; as I did, Zoey sighed and arched her back towards me. Her legs curled tighter around me and moved her hips even faster. Her body opened and accepted me. I knew we were the perfect fit, the perfect match. I put my hands firmly on her hips as I drove myself deeper and deeper inside her.
