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Cool air rush over my soaked center, making me tremble and my skin pebble.
Reaching up, he pulled his shirt over his head, and my eyes landed on his perfectly chiseled body. I followed the tattoo on his chest with my eyes as it moved and stretched when he pushed his pants down and kicked them off.
His penis was large—hard as a stone—pointing at me as if it was choosing me. Briefly, I worried that it might not fit, and as if reading my thoughts, he said, “Don’t worry, angel, it will only hurt a little before it feels fucking amazing.”
I believed him, and strangely, I trusted him.
He crawled over me, his massive body pressing mine into the mattress. And then he settled between my legs. The heat of his hard cock pushed into me before he thrust his hips up, running it along my wet seam and making me sigh.
Then I didn’t have to think because his mouth came over mine, and he kissed me like a starving man. His tongue dipped into my mouth, tasting me and running along my own tongue. I moaned into his mouth, enjoying his flavor and the feel of his lips on mine.
He deepened the kiss, his own husky moans filling my mouth and vibrating me from the back of my throat down to my core.
I kissed him back, running my nails down his back. His hot skin made my fingertips tingle, and the feel of his body pressing so tightly against mine was the most erotic thing I had ever experienced.
Then he pushed into me in one swift thrust, and the good feelings dissolved.
I cried out, feeling as though he had somehow ripped me in half, but he didn’t move. Instead, he went still, keeping me full of him.
“It will pass,” he said, his lips skimming my jaw. “Just feel me, angel.”
I nodded, swallowing my nerves and the pain that was slowly beginning to dissolve.
Soon, he began to move inside me. A few simple thrusts in and out, shallow and as soft as he possibly could.
I held on, my nails digging into his back, and my legs beginning to shake.
After three more thrusts, the feeling changed. There was no longer any pain, but still, it didn’t feel as wonderful as his finger had.
His breathing was hard in my ear, his body firmly against mine. The more he probed me, the better it felt.
Finally, the pleasure started to seep in, and I found myself pulling him into me, enjoying the feel of his invasion.
“That’s it, Eden. Fuck, you feel amazing. So fucking tight. So perfect.”
My nails dug deeper into his skin, and my toes began to curl at the deep sensation he was digging out of me.
I didn’t have the right words or description for what Zander was doing to my body, but to put it simply, I was pretty sure I was about to have my very first orgasm.
It was embarrassing to think that at my age I had never experienced an orgasm, but I had never been in the position to get myself off. Most women knew their bodies well enough to please themselves, but I had never had the time to get to know my body that way.
The one time I had tried was in the shower after reading an article in Cosmo. But after a few seconds of stroking my clit and feeling my body flush with heat, Allen had banged on the door and told me to get the fuck out of the bathroom.
Now, I felt that same intense flush of heat and the pressure built, becoming too much to bear. I was so close, yet so far away it seemed.
“Zander,” I whined, sure that something beautiful was just out of reach, and only he could get me there.
“What’s wrong, angel?”
“Please. I can’t … I need …”
“This?” he asked as his fingers found my clit.
He pinched it lightly between his fingers at first and then more firmly. My back arched off the bed, and I literally growled with pleasure. The intense urge to bear down took over as my body seemed to take on a life of its own.
There was heat.
There was a slow rise to the top of everything.
