AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“We don’t have to. You can always change your mind.”
“No. I want to.” Her tongue darts out, wetting the seam between her lips.
I reach down and tug on the sheet, dragging it down the bed. “No hiding.”
She welcomes me back onto the bed with a timid smile. Our bodies align, skin on skin. She rocks against me as we roll together, kissing. The feel of her against me. Soft skin. Her heat. Nothing between us. God, I really wasn’t going to do this, but fuck me if I can remember why I was holding off.
She spreads those thighs, making room for me. With every rock of her hips, she positions me farther down against her, wedging my needy cock against her wet slit. My eyes practically roll into the back of my head. It would be so easy, one minor adjustment to line up my crown.
But no. That, I will not do. I haven’t lost all my wits.
I strain and reach for the foil pack and tear it with my lips. Within seconds, I’m covered.
I kiss her and nuzzle her with my nose.
“You sure? You want this? Now?”
She nods, and I grin.
“Gotta use your words, baby. I need to hear you.”
“Yes. Please.”
I hover over her, waiting for those eyes to meet mine. And when they do, I ask, “Do you have any idea how badly I want you? Want this?”
She squirms below me. Her fingers twist her nipple as her hips rock. Those darks eyes plead. Fuuuck. She’s a goddess.
I slide my tip through her center. Through her curls, dipping into her heat. My tip disappears. I close my eyes because she feels so fucking good.
She grips my biceps. It’s a light touch as she moans. A plea for more.
I sink farther into her. Fuck, she’s tight.
I reach beneath her, lifting her ass, gaining a better angle. She stretches. And I go a little deeper. So fucking tight. So sweet.
But it’s not just her tight little cunt gripping me. She’s tense. Frozen.
“You okay?”
“Yes. Just…” She lies there, chest rising and falling rapidly. Her nails sink into my skin.
“Does it hurt? Are you?—”
“Let me adjust.”
Was she…she said she wasn’t a virgin, but how long has it been?
My muscles strain. A drop of sweat rolls down my temple.
“Breathe, baby.” I lift my hips, retreating. Her nails dig into my back.
“There. Now…move.” Her voice is breathy and her thighs brush my sides as she spreads her legs, lifting, asking for more.
Slowly, I allow my hips to flex. I study her every movement. Easy to do with her eyes squeezed shut. The lines across her brow relax as her hips roll, mimicking mine. Welcoming me.
She looks like she’s relaxing into it, but I’m not sure this position is working for her. I pull out, and she whimpers.
“Shh,” I console. “Let’s try it this way.”
