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“Good. I need you hot and ready.”
She was ready to lose her virginity tonight, and he was more than ready to help her. They’d done so many other things. He taught her about hand jobs and blow jobs. He’d jerked off watching her masturbate. They’d used toys. But he hadn’t been inside this sweet pussy yet.
It was time. They both needed this. He wasn’t intimidated about being her first. Hewantedto be the first. He wanted her first time to be the best and he knewhecould do that for her. But if she didn’t want strawberries, then damn, he was done arguing.
He nudged her forward to the couch. He’d been eyeing this thing for a couple of weeks, ever since he’d realized the height of the back of couch would be perfect for this activity. When her thighs met the back of the couch he pressed a hand between her shoulder blades, bending her forward, and slipping his hand from between her thighs. She flattened her palms on the cushion as he ran his hands down her back and over her ass.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he told her.
She moaned as he kneaded her ass cheeks, then knelt behind her.
“Oh God,” she said breathlessly.
“That’s Beau to you,” he corrected. Then he gave her ass a little slap.
She moaned louder. “Beau,” she said obediently.
“That’s better.” Then he leaned in and gave her a long firm lick.
She cried out. He knew this wouldn’t take long. She was on edge, as planned, but his mouth had been watering since he’d gotten her off at the party. He licked her again, then circled her clit and felt her legs already shaking.
This, they’d done plenty of times, and he knew exactly what she needed and what she liked. He loved knowing her body this well. He loved that he’d helpedherlearn her body too. She needed to know what she needed and liked. She also needed to be vocal about it.
“Beg me,” he said firmly.
“Yes, Beau,please.”
“Be exact, Bec.”
“Harder, faster.” She pressed back against his mouth. “There,” she told him when he flicked his tongue across her clit. “Yes, there,” she said again. “Suck it. Harder.”
So he did. And she came. The climax washed over her hot and fast, and she cried his name into the couch cushions as he made her come apart.
She slumped forward as he stood. He yanked off his shirt but couldn’t help running a big hand up over the curve of her ass to her shoulder and back down before opening his fly. The relief of having that pressure off his throbbing cock was strong.
“You ready?”
“Yes. So ready.”
He shoved his jeans and boxers to his knees and fisted his shaft. He squeezed and stroked, looking at the woman draped over the back of the couch, spent.
“You sure you don’t want to move into the bedroom?”
“No,” she said quickly. “Please. Right here. No more waiting.”
He rolled a condom on. “This is not how I imagined this.”
She looked up over her shoulder at him. “It’s so hot, though.” She wiggled her ass. “Please fuck me hard.”
He couldn’t deny her. Even if he wasn’t hard as steel and on the verge of losing it, if this is what Becca wanted, this was what he’d give her. There was time for strawberries and whipped cream and silk sheets and romance later.
Hell, they’d done the romance. Thoroughly. He needed to get out of his head.
He stepped forward, letting her feel his cock against her ass.
“I’ve never wanted anyone like I want you,” he told her gruffly.
“Show me.”
