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My leggings had fallen to the floor as I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing myself as close as I could get to him. Obviously, it wasn’t enough as he growled into my mouth, pulling me back until he was seated on the couch across from us with me straddling his lap.

I pouted, breaking our kiss. “You know this isn’t fair that I’m half naked and you’re still fully clothed.”

He smiled, using his free hand to whip off his shirt, so I finally got to see the tanned expanse of his muscled body. But something else caught my eye, gleaming in the sunlight streaming in from the plane windows.

“Is that real?” I asked, running my fingers down his pecs and nudging the silver hoop through his left nipple.

“Tug on it and see.”

I moved my hand closer, but he grabbed it, shaking his head. “With your mouth.”

“But what if I hurt you?” I whispered.

He kissed the back of my hand. “You could never hurt me.”

His words warmed my heart —and my already aching mound —as I pushed closer, running my tongue around the silver hoop before swirling it around his hardened nipple.

“Fuck, Rory, you have an amazing mouth,” he murmured, his hand going to the back of my head and running his fingers through my corkscrew curls.

I smiled against his skin, gently biting his nipple before sucking harder. But I must have done something wrong because he pulled my head back, his eyes on fire as he gazed up at me.

“I’m…I’m sorry,” I stammered, mortified over messing up the steamy moment between us.

He shook his head and stroked a finger down my cheek. “Don’t be sorry, baby. That felt too damn good, and the first time I’m going to come with you, I want to be in your tight little pussy. Not in my jeans from you just sucking my nipple.”

“Oh.” A shiver raced up my spine at the sensual promise in his heated tone. “Then…um…I guess we should stop?”

“We probably should.” His finger slid down my neck and along my collarbone, sending goose bumps in its wake. “Your first time should be somewhere special.”

I bit my bottom lip with a laugh. “Joining the mile-high club while losing my virginity sounds pretty darn special to me.”

“You think so?” He tugged my finger away and leaned forward to nip at my lip. “It’s not just the orgasm talking? The last thing I want is for you to regret anything about us.”

“That’s never going to happen.”

My reassurance was all he needed to snap into motion, shifting my hips high enough so he could pull his jeans and boxer briefs down, freeing his hard length. I looked down at the massiveness of his shaft, precome already leaking from the tip. “Except maybe trying to make that fit.”

“Where’s my fierce little nerd, who probably knows the exact science behind how my cock is gonna be a perfect fit for your tight pussy?”

His teasing snapped me out of my stupor, and I aimed a grin at him. “I probably should avoid doing that, or else I really will spoil the moment.”

“You can count on me always being up for sex with you.” He wrapped his hand around his shaft and stroked it. “Literally, with how much you turn me on.”

I grasped his shoulders as I whispered, “Show me.”

“Want this to go as smoothly as possible for you, baby.” He gripped my hips and settled me on top of him so that the tip of his dick was notched at my entrance. “You can go as slow as you need in this position.”

I never expected to lose my virginity while riding a professional football player on a private plane, but the moment was so perfect, I didn’t hesitate to follow his lead. So I stared into his intense green eyes as he slowly lowered me down over his length. He groaned when he bumped up against the proof of my innocence, one hand still on my hip and the other going to my clit.

“If I’m going to fit inside you this first time with the least amount of pain, I’m gonna need you to come on my cock again. Get you nice and wet.”

I gasped as he circled his hips, moving his thumb in the same motion against my sensitive nub. This time, my orgasm was a slow buildup, starting low in my belly.

“Don’t fight it, baby. Let me see you fly apart for me as you ride my cock.”

I slowly bucked my hips, needing more. “So close.”

“Damn, you feel so good,” he moaned, his eyes closing as he rocked closer to me, his thumb picking up the pace on my clit.

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