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I reached for his belt buckle and got to work. Meanwhile, his movements froze. He stood there, shirt gaping open, watching me undo his pants and pull them down. His underwear came down too, his cock freed.
I could only stare as I rose up on my knees. I felt naughty for thinking it, but it was beautiful.
“Can I touch it?” I asked, lifting my gaze to his face.
Can I touch it? What kind of question was that?
“You can do whatever you want, sweetie.”
Sweetie. He’d called me sweetie. The word went straight to my heart.
I wrapped my fingers around him and slowly slid along his length. He was smooth, but there was a vein that ran down the side. I explored it with my index finger.
But that wasn’t enough. I wrapped my mouth around him and used my hand, lips, and tongue. His breathing grew heavy, and when I lifted my eyes toward him, he was staring down at me.
He tangled his fingers in my hair, gently rubbing my scalp as I made love to him with my mouth. But then he tugged upward, indicating I should stop. He had other things in mind for us.
As he stood, he took me by surprise, lifting me up and out of the dress that had pooled at my feet. He carried me to the loungechair in my heels. Should I kick those off? No, if he wanted them off, he’d remove them.
He deposited me on the lounge chair and stepped back as the warmth from the nearby heater took the chill off my bones. I’d been so filled with heat internally, I hadn’t even noticed how cold it was out here.
Just as I wondered how he’d handle his suit jacket being on the end of the lounge chair, he picked it up and hung it on the fence. Then he moved between my legs, the foot of the lounge chair pitching downward under the added weight. If he noticed, he didn’t care. In fact, it scooted me downward a little, my legs settling on either side of his hips. I balanced my high heels against his ass, and the heat in his stare intensified. He liked that. Good move, keeping on the heels.
Holding my stare, he positioned himself at my entrance. But then he suddenly froze in place.
“I don’t have a condom,” he said. “Shit. We should stop, right? I’m safe. I haven’t had sex in years.”
Years? That surprised me. But then I remembered this town had very few women. Really, no single twenty-something women, now that Abbie had apparently coupled up.
“I’ve had sex never,” I said.
That was a weird way to put it. His eyes widened slightly, and for a terrifying moment, I thought he might change his mind altogether. So I rushed to assure him.
“I want this. I want you to take my virginity. I’m on the pill.”
I added that last part to explain the other concern. I was diligent about taking it every day at the same time, even though I wasn’t having sex. I was always hopeful I’d meet someone and want to get serious enough to do this.
“For the record, the idea of having a baby with you makes me feel…things,” he said.
I tilted my head slightly and eyed him closely. “Good things?”
“Great things.”
A smile spread over my face. Normally, this conversation would be off-putting so soon after meeting someone, but this was different. I felt it, and from his words and the way he looked at me, it was clear he felt it too.
“Let me know if this hurts,” he said, slowly sliding inside me.
He was big. So big, I wondered if it would hurt even if I’d been an experienced woman. I squirmed a little until I found the right position—a position that might help me adjust to his size faster.
He didn’t take his eyes off me, and that warmed me from head to toe. It turned me on too, providing the additional lubrication necessary for him to easily slide in and out.
“That feels so good,” I said, my eyelids slamming closed. The pain was diminishing, allowing me to feel him gently easing in and out. I focused on that a while but finally opened my eyes and looked up at him. “Faster.”
Something flashed in his eyes then. Something that told me he liked dirty talk. Or maybe he just liked me saying those words.
“Like that?” he asked, his voice low. He was probably well aware that people could be on the other side of that shrubbery. “Do you want it harder?”
I closed my eyes, the huskiness in his voice driving me toward another climax. It wasn’t possible to come again this soon, was it?
