Page 101 of Wild Thing


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Yet, slight panic makes my heartbeat spike.

“Arch.” I’m not sure about this.

“Kitten, I want you to try it. You might find out it’s your favorite thing.”

I bite my lip, but his gaze is slightly disappointed like I’m denying him something that should be shared.

“Will it hurt?” I ask with hesitation.

“It might. A little. If it’s too much, we’ll stop. I’ll be very careful.”

I nod. His soft kiss on my lips is reassurance. He gets up and walks to the bathroom and comes back with a little bottle.

“It’s lube oil,” he explains, noticing my eyes dart to the bottle.

“So you’ve used it?”

“Nope. This yacht has seen many things but not that.”

He leans with one knee on the bed, his beautiful cock erect. How can you not love this body, taut muscles, and dark hair falling in messy strands onto his face? If I were a guy, I would’ve probably turned gay with him.

He pours some of the liquid in his hand and smears it over his cock, his eyes locking with mine.

I don’t know why my heart is beating like I’m losing my virginity.

Oh, wait…

Suddenly, it clicks. I’ve never done it before, and Archer knows that.That’s his point. He wants something from me that no one else got.

That’s the switch I need.

He’s back on top of me and slides his cock against my slit, teasing me, as our eyes lock in the realization that he is my first, in this way. I’m not losing anything, I realize, I’m sharing myself with him. And my heart flutters in anticipation and nervousness when he presses his tip against my back entrance and pushes in gently, then stops.

“Kitten, relax,” he whispers. His gaze fixed on my face evaluates my reaction. “Relax, baby.”

Oh, maaaan.

That’s the first time he’s used that word. It catches me off guard, turns me on beyond belief, and when his fingers start gently stroking between my legs, I want him, his cock, inside me, any way he chooses.

I push against him, signaling for him to carry on, and he pushes in again.

“Don’t be nervous. It’ll feel good,” he whispers.

This feels weird and hot and special because I have zero experience in this department. But all I want is to feel.

I lift my head to kiss Archer, welcoming all of him, his mouth, his fingers, his cock stretching me, the burning increasing. He’s thrusting inside me in tiny increments, and though it hurts a little, the sensation of him filling me upthereslowly unwraps a different sense of pleasure in the place I never thought it could come from.

“That’s it, kitten.”

It feels good, surprisingly good. He feels gigantic, slowly and carefully thrusting in deeper.

“How are we doing? Good?”

His whisper drives me insane.

Then his fingers slide into my pussy.

“Ah!” I can’t help my loud exhale. Him filling me up in two places creates an unusual pleasurable pressure that starts expanding like it’s too big to stay inside me.

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