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I shook my head no, unable to speak. I didn't want him to stop. I needed this. He lowered his head and kissed me, his lips soft and gentle at first but quickly turning urgent and insistent.

I kissed him back with everything I had, pouring all of my pent-up emotions into that one kiss. It was a kiss of anger, betrayal, and passion — a gathering storm. I knew this was something I wanted, something I needed. I couldn't deny myself this rite of passage any longer.

He pulled me closer, his hands sliding around my waist. I molded myself to him, fitting perfectly against his body. Then Guy washed my hair, gently lathering it up with bubbles everywhere. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to sink into the moment. His touch was magical, and I never wanted it to stop.

With the water cascading down my back, I tilted my head, exposing my throat as he trailed kisses along my pulse point. "That feels sooo..." My words were smothered first by his lips, then his tongue thrust against mine as I leaned in, stoking a fire that was ablaze inside me.

Stacked — his muscular physique begged for my touch, and I obliged. My fingers paused in the center of his chest to twirl his soft hair between them. Then squirting the shower gel on a loofah, I returned the favor, lathering up his torso, but stopped short at his waist… until his hand grabbed mine and guided me lower. "Let me show you," he moaned as he stroked his erection, wrapping my fingers around him. "Do it slow… real slow for me, beautiful. I'll return the favor in a sec."

"Oh, God." I gasped at what I felt and wondered how he would fit all that inside of me.

Guy chuckled, reading my mind. "No worries, beautiful. I'll get you ready first."

I was amazed at how he grew larger as he reached around, cupping my breasts and kneading them as the water continued to beat down on us. I moaned when his fingers brushed over my nipples — already hard and begging for attention. With one hand, he teased my nub with his thumb while easing a finger between my folds.

His breathing grew ragged as he nibbled on my earlobe and whispered, "Are you okay, Ariel? You're gorgeous, you know."

"Oh, yes," I spluttered. I definitely wanted this. And I wanted Guy to guide me through this adventure we were on.

We kissed passionately as we made our way out of the shower and into his bedroom, where he opened the top drawer of his nightstand and pulled out a condom. "Let's not take any chances.”

"Oh, we won't need that," I lied. "I'm taking something! We're good." The deceitful words escaped my lips, and I didn't want to take them back. Why? I wanted my first time to be the full experience with nothing to come between us. One time wouldn’t matter, right?

His throaty laugh made me shiver. "Okay, just had to ask."

Guy sat on the side of the mattress and pulled me down, spreading my legs so I would straddle him. Feeling his erection pulsing beneath me, I cupped his cheeks and covered his face like a curtain with my hair. As I dipped his head back, deepening our kiss, I never wanted this to end. My pussy was dripping wet, "I want you inside me now," I mumbled.

"You're not ready yet, sweetheart," Guy growled.

So I leaned into my body's craving as his hips bucked into mine, teasing. And as I felt his girth grow, I relinquished myself to the dark desire pulsing through my veins. Then, when his gaze met mine, he reached up and cupped my cheek. "Stand," he demanded. "Stand, and turn around. Be a good girl for me."

I wanted to be Guy’s good girl. So, I slid off his lap, stood before him, and turned around, wondering where he was going with this.

"Bend over," he said. When I did, he gently smacked my ass cheeks. I jumped, surprised, but my desire shot up to a new level when he stood and rubbed his erection against me.

"Want to know a secret?" Guy murmured and I nodded. "Once, when you and Meagan were lying in the sun at my house, wearing bikinis, I was watching you from my bedroom window. You were lying on your stomach on a towel beside the pool."

I giggled, "And what were you doing looking at us."

"Admiring this beautiful ass." He said, kneading my ass cheeks.

“Oh! You didn’t. That’s so… God. Guy… I need more. I think I'm ready now.”

He clucked his tongue. "You aren't ready until I say so, understand?"

When I turned around, he stroked his bulging girth right before me. My eyes widened. I watched as veins popped from the underside of him. I licked my lips, wanting nothing more than to taste him as his legs spread wide. I watched the mesmerizing strokes he took and wondered again how in the hell that thing would fit inside my body. I mean, sure, I had toys galore. A girl like me had needs, even though I didn't want to share them with just anyone. But Guy was bigger than any one of them by far.

The way he was devouring me with his eyes tugged goosebumps to the surface of my skin. "I can smell you, even from here," he said gruffly. As he stroked himself, his muscles throbbed, and all I wanted was to run my fingers along the slats of his abs and kiss every single one of them. Instead, he stirred a want within me that I was helpless to fight off… Hell, I didn't want to fight off the heat rising inside me.

"Come here," he said. Picking me up, he laid me down and lay on the mattress beside me. Then, adjusting the pillow under my head, he propped himself on one arm. "Now, just relax and let me work my magic."

Planting soft kisses down my neck, he paused long enough to caress my nipples before making his way further down. I groaned and slid one leg aside. Then, growling, he licked up my slit and thrust his tongue inside me. "Oh, Guy. Please, I need more… pleeeesss…."

"I love to hear you beg for me, beautiful. Tell me what you want!"

"Get inside… I want to feel you inside me!" I yelled, fisting his hair.

He positioned himself so the tip of his dick was at my entrance. And I pressed against him, wanting more.

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