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Wesley raised his chin, eyelids lowering. “I’m big.”
“I can tell.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.”
Wesley pulled on the band of his underwear, revealing a patch of pubic hair first, then low enough that his cock sprung out.
Big was an understatement.
Wesley looked down at himself and then at me to gauge my reaction, self-consciousness bubbling in his eyes. “Told you.”
I stifled a laugh. I’d never met a man so embarrassed to have a nice cock. I sat up and ran my hands down his chest to his thighs and pushed his briefs the rest of the way down. “I love it.”
He smirked. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. I’d love it even more if it were inside me.” I stroked his length, then kissed the tip, swirling my tongue around the head.
Wesley hissed, pulling me back up. “Jesus Christ, Cara. What am I going to do with you?”
“You want me to say it?”
Wesley chuckled and leaned down to kiss me. “I wouldn’t mind hearing it again.”
I ran my hands through the locks of his blonde hair. It was softer than I had imagined. “Fuck me,” I whispered against his mouth.
Wesley growled and wrapped one of his hands around my jaw, drawing back to look into my eyes. “Tell me if you want me to stop.”
“I won’t want —”
“I’m serious, Cara, tell me if you want to stop. I don’t want to hurt you.” He lowered our bodies to the mattress.
I smiled. He meant in the broader sense. Ever my protector. In this instance, I appreciated that. But also, the need I felt for this man was so great, I wasn’t thinking about the possible consequences. I only wanted to live in this moment, here with him. I wriggled my hips up against his, feeling his cock nestle into me.
Wesley shut his eyes tight and grit his teeth. “Christ…I need a condom.”
I slid my hips back and forth, coating his length with my wetness. “I’m on the pill. We can go without one. It’ll be okay.”
“You sure?”
I nodded.
Wesley positioned his dick so the head nestled right into my opening. His eyes met mine one last time. And without words, we agreed.
This was happening.
Wesley shifted his hips forward, pushing himself into me. I jerked under him, throwing my head back and gasping. It felt so good to be stretched by him after imagining what he’d feel like.
Slowly, he started to move his hips, pulling almost completely out before gliding back in, deeper each time.
“Oh my God. You feel so good. I’m so full…”
Wesley smiled, but said nothing, focusing entirely on creating a steady rhythm. His lips caught mine in a kiss and he began to speed up. “Good girl…”
I wanted to be his good girl. Wanted him to praise me and adore me every moment of every day. And here, in his bed, I wanted to make him feel amazing.
I wrapped my legs around his hips and drove up toward him, taking him deeper.
