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My heart drops in my chest as he slams on the brake pedal before he’s even pushed the accelerator. I turn and look away, rejection flooding through me. “Oh,” I say deflated, my eyes stinging as tears form behind them.
Moving his lips to my ear, he whispers, “I’m going to make love to you, Lily.” The heat from his breath fills my body with warmth, his words comforting me.
I roll my head back to the center, where I find him looking down at me with a lazy smile full of love.
Because that’s what this is. Love.
Stretching over to the bedside table, I reach out to stop him. “I’m on the pill. We don’t need a condom.” He knows I’m clean, and he’s tested regularly as part of his medical. “I want to feel you,” I whisper, my voice barely audible.
He blinks once, and then twice, but no words pass between us until he finally growls, “Kiss me.” He drops his mouth over mine, pouring love from him into my skin as our tongues twirl around one another.
Ash teases my entrance with the head of his cock, my legs widening to receive him. He moves closer, pushing in slightly, making me wince as I press my fingers into his skin, not believing that we are finally about to make love.
“Breathe and keep kissing me.” He caresses my hip and lifts my leg, his hand cupping my ass as he slides in a little, his thickness stretching me painfully.
Whimpering, I keep kissing him when he slides out and then back in, much further this time, and it hurts, but not as much as I thought it would.
Moaning, his mouth on mine, he pants, “Fuck, you’re so tight.” Sliding in and out a few more times, he pushes in further with each gentle thrust.
Kissing my jaw, he moves to my neck. “Almost there, Lily. You’re taking me so good.”
“Ash,” I cry out, my back arching off the mattress, when he pulls out fully and then slides himself all the way back in this time. Startled for a moment, a shot of pain shoots through me as I’m filled and stretched for the first time, taking my virginity, making me his.
My eyes clenched, I’m gasping, my heart racing as we cross a line we know we can never come back from. And I don’t want to.
“There you go, baby. You okay?”
I open my eyes and I know he’s concerned when he wrinkles his brow, worried that he’s hurting me, which he is, but in a good way.
“Move, Ash,” I urge.
He eases out of me, then slides back in again. The pinching sensation, which is less painful than before, is quickly replaced by pleasure. I’m lost in the moment, my body on fire from being touched like this for the first time… he consumes me, blanketing my skin, filling my body. I feel him everywhere and I’m not sure I’ll ever get enough of this man.
“You are so tight, baby.” He chuckles and I laugh too as a mix of nerves and relief washes over me.
I cradle his face, his beard much longer than it was when I first met him, because apparently, it’s bad luck to shave it off during the Stanley Cup but Ash doesn’t shave it for the entire season for fear of losing a game. “What’s so funny?”
He stares into my eyes. “We’re doing this,” he says as if disbelieving how far we’ve come together.
“Yes, we are.” Beaming up at him, I wrap my legs around his hips, taking him deeper, making his eyes roll into the back of his head and groan with pleasure as he really starts to move.
“Baby, you feel so good.” He pushes my hands over my head, and laces our fingers together, rocking into me with firmer thrusts. I cry out eagerly when the head of his cock hits me deep in my core.
“Feels so good,” I tell him.
“Yeah?” We move together, his hard body pinning me to the bed. I moan an incomprehensible response when another wave of pleasure hits me, and a rush of my wetness coats his cock.
“Fuck yeah. There you go.”
Wanting more, my body is aching for him, his slow strokes not enough. “Faster, Ash.”
Digging his knees into the mattress, he does as I ask, and my needy pussy takes everything he has to offer.
Tension searing between us we are a clash of hot kisses, panting, and hip thrusts as he pistons into me. My walls begin to ripple, and I moan again, the ecstasy escalating, the beginning of my orgasm flirting with me. This feels so different from everything we’ve done before. It’s more intense, more intimate. I’ve never felt this close to another human being.
Continuing to buck his hips into mine, he lets go of my hands, pushes one arm underneath me, wrapping it around my waist, letting me know he’s got me and cups my face with his free hand then kisses me so deep, I swear he’s trying to climb inside me.
Thick veins bulge in his neck, his pulse thumping visibly hard, and I can tell he’s trying to restrain himself.
