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“Can we stay like this?”
He smiles. “I thought you wanted me to show you everything I know?”
“I did. But this is nice.”
“You might prefer being on top?”
I shake my head. “You’re heavy. I like that.”
He lowers down again. “Okay. I’ll do this, then.” He shifts his hips up an inch. This time, when he thrusts, he grinds right against my clit.
“Ooh.” I gasp.
“Lift your legs around my waist.”
I do as he instructs, which changes the angle a little. Mmm, that feels good too.
“Good girl,” he says.
Our eyes meet, and our lips curve up. “You like being in charge, don’t you?” I tease.
In answer, he lifts up, takes my hands, and pins them above my head, holding me there. “Yeah,” he confirms, giving long, slow thrusts again.
My eyelids drift closed as he arouses me, and I feel the first glimmers of an orgasm, twinkling in the distance like fairy lights. “Mmm…”
Holding my hands with one of his, he strokes the other down my arm and over my body, then back up to cup my breast. He teases the nipple while he moves, and I groan and clench around him, which makes him say, “Jesus,” and his hips speed up again. Now he’s thrusting with purpose, and he’s breathing faster. Ooh… he’s losing control. I like that.
In the porn I’ve watched, the girls are always vocal, which suggests to me that men like that. I wouldn’t want to fake moans the way they sometimes seem to, but luckily I don’t need to, because as things heat up between us, I can’t help but groan each time he thrusts. He releases my hands, and I slide them around his back, enjoying the movement of his muscles beneath my fingers. It’s grown hot in the room, and his skin is damp to the touch, which only seems to make this sexier.
Pleasure is building deep inside me, and I tighten my legs around his waist and lightly dig my nails into his back. “Oh God, that feels so good,” I whisper, wanting to encourage him, “don’t stop… I think I’m going to come…”
“Ah, yeah, come for me, baby, that’s it…” He thrusts harder, pressing down with each movement of his hips, and that does it. Ooh, it’s different with him inside me… the blissful feeling starts deep inside and spreads out like a wave… and I gasp… and then the pulses hit, damn, they’re strong, five, six, seven, holy shit… and I’m crying out, almost in tears at how amazing it feels…
And then it’s gone, and I flop back, but he doesn’t stop; he pushes up my knees and he’s thrusting hard and fast, oh my God… I hadn’t realized there’d be so many sexy sounds—his hips meeting my thighs, the sound of him moving inside me, our harsh breathing—and his eyes are closed, oh holy shit he’s so incredibly gorgeous, and then he shudders, oh wow… he’s coming…
I watch him, drinking in the experience, observing his fierce frown, the way his body stiffens, the jerk of his hips, his guttural, sexy groan. Oh… now I understand why everyone talks about sex so much. It’s amazing.
And even though we’ve only just finished, I want to do it all over again.
Chapter Eight
Kip
My heart’s thundering. I take several shaky breaths, then open my eyes and stare right into Alice’s dark-blue ones.
She’s stunning, her hair mussed, her lips rosy, with the edges blurred from all the kissing, and a flush in her cheeks.
“Do I look just-fucked?” she asks, and laughs. Sliding her hands up my chest and neck, she cups my face and brushes her thumbs across my cheeks. “You’re so gorgeous,” she murmurs. “I can’t believe I lost my virginity to the best-looking guy in Wellington.”
There’s no end to the way this girl chooses to flatter me. I kiss her, sighing as she brushes her hands down my back. When she gets to my butt, she gives the bit she can reach a slap.
Giving her a wry look, I carefully withdraw. She’s bled a little; it was a good job I put the towel there. I dispose of the condom, then reach over to her bedside table, take a tissue out of the box, and hand it to her.
She touches it to herself and winces. “Ouch.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, don’t be. I’m glad. At least it proves I wasn’t lying.”
