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It was all sensory overload, but that didn’t stop me from going in again. I pressed my mouth to hers while my hands roamed freely, sliding over her raised nipples and down her stomach. Then, remembering her playacting from earlier, I pulled back and looked down at her again.
“Has anyone ever touched you like this?” I asked as my hand moved up her thighs, then straight to the heated core of her.
She shook her head and closed her eyes. “No.”
The word came out breathy, letting me know I was doing things to her. This was all an act—this whole “first time” thing—but it was easy enough to get caught up in it. To pretend this really was the first time a man had touched her clit, then slid a finger inside to explore her wet center.
She cried out again. “Yes! Oh, that feels so good.”
“You touch yourself sometimes, don’t you?” I asked.
She nodded, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She dragged her lower lip between her upper teeth, throwing her head back. I moved to the side a little so I could have full access to her body. Still watching her, I lowered my mouth to her nipple, running my tongue over it lightly, then grazing it with my teeth.
“Oh,” she gasped.
Yeah, she liked it just a little rough. My kind of woman.
I moved my finger in and out, teasing her clit before plunging in again. The combination seemed to work well for her. Within seconds, her hips were gyrating and I was moving to the other nipple. Her heavy breaths and sighs might be my undoing.
But I kept my focus firmly planted on what felt good to her. That seemed to be enough to put my throbbing erection on hold for now.
Soon she was getting closer. Her breaths quickened, her hips moving. I centered my focus on her clit, making quick motions over it as I flicked my tongue over her nipple. Within seconds, she was crying out.
“Oh yes! Yes! Oh my God!” With one more gasp, she threw her head back even farther, then lifted up again and looked down at me with sleepy eyes. “I want you to fuck me.”
As if that weren’t enough, she reached down and placed both hands on my hard-as-steel shaft, running the thumb of one hand over the tip as she slid the other down my length. Then she cupped my balls as she expertly moved her left hand from the tip of my cock to its base.
“Am I doing this right?” she asked.
I closed my eyes and shook my head. “Too right. You have to stop that.”
I opened my eyes and saw her smiling up at me. She moved her hands away, then leaned back again. “Then show me what you’ve got.”
“One second,” I said.
Leaving her sitting there was one of the hardest things I’d ever done, but I had no choice. It may have been a while since I’d had a woman in my bed—or anywhere else, for that matter—but I was always careful.
I grabbed the condom packet from my bedside table and returned, already ripping it open and sliding it on. I had to be inside her soon. “Want” wasn’t the right word for it. I’d never needed anything more in my life.
“I forgot about that.” She laughed. “I guess you can tell I’m a beginner.”
That threw me. There was something about the way she said that. It wasn’t like the playacting from before. But the sight of those bare tits wiped those thoughts out of my mind.
“Ready to feel me between your legs?” I asked.
That was meant to sound sexy, but it came out kind of creepy. If it bothered her, though, she didn’t show it.
“Uh-huh,” she said as I edged toward her, my hips spreading her thighs even wider. “Just go slow, okay?”
Oh, right. The innocence game. I had to keep that going.
I held myself back, closing my eyes and pausing at her entrance, feeling her juices on my tip. I should do this more often. Pausing here gave me the chance to really feel a woman as she surrounded me.
But this wasn’t just any woman. This naughty angel was going to ruin me for other women for the rest of my life.
“A little deeper,” she said, closing her eyes.
She was doing a great job of acting this out. Her eyes squeezed shut and her features were tense, like she was bracing herself for pain. I wanted to tell her all of that was unnecessary for me, but if it turned her on, she could go for it. I couldn’t be more aroused than I was, and it had nothing to do with her innocent act. Maybe at first, but not now.
