“Yes, to everything. This feels too good. Yes, to it all.”
I release a growl at her words, giving me permission to have my way with her. I love that she’s opening for me. That her fears are easily pushed aside once she sees—no,feels—how right we are together. “My Maya,” I whisper, leaning down to run my tongue through her wetness. “You taste as sweet as you are.” I add a third finger as my tongue works around her clit, her pussy clenching and sucking in my fingers with greedy abandon before her hands go into my hair and she’s bucking against my face, her orgasm hitting hard and fast.
“Shiiiiit!”
Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I flatten my tongue and let her juices flow into my mouth, feeding off her like I’ll never have another taste. But this is just the beginning.
“Brody! Oh, Brody!”
Her thighs clench and release, and I pull my mouth away, kissing up her stomach as my fingers work to bring her back down. “Take off your dress,” I command, loving that she quickly reaches down and lifts it over her head while I pop the clasp on her bra and catch her nipple in my mouth, my free hand tweaking the tight bud on the other side. I’m three fingers deep, nipple between my teeth, nipple between my fingers, living in fucking heaven while my cock throbs desperately in my pants.
“Take off your shirt,” she gasps, pulling at the fabric with heavy hands and limbs. My Maya seems loose limbed from her climax, but I’m all too happy to sit back on my knees and do the work for her.
She whimpers slightly when I withdraw from her body, but her hungry eyes are glued to my movements, eager to see what I’m yet to show her. “You have tattoos. I wasn’t expecting that,” she says once my shirt is off and I rise to my feet.
“What were you expecting?”
“Muscles.” She grins, licking her lips as her gaze glides over my torso. “And you’ve definitely got those.” Her eyes lift back up to meet mine. “Does that dragon go…um…all the way down?”
I step closer. “Why don’t you find out?”
Pulling her lip into her mouth, she reaches out, her hands fumbling with my fly until she gets it open, and she pushes my pants past my hips, her eyes going wide as my cock springs free. The massive dragon dominates my left side, the tail ending at the top of my thigh. But that’s not what she’s gasping over, of course. “I don’t know if that’s going to fit inside me,” she says. “It’s…massive.”
I take her by the hand and pull her to standing, her soft body molding to mine as my dick presses into her belly. “Your body is made to stretch. But we can stop here if that’s what you’d like. Wait until you feel ready for me.”
She sighs and places her hand against my chest, fingers tracing the mouth of the dragon. “I want to have sex with you, Brody. I really do. But…I…I’ve never done it before. It’s supposed to hurt with a regular one, right?”
“You’re a virgin?” My eyes almost bug out of my head. She’s tight, yeah, but she’s also so responsive. “Wait. How old are you?”
Her hands go straight to her face, and she groans. “I know! I’m a late bloomer and this is horribly embarrassing. I’m sorry.”
“Hey,” I soothe, gathering her in my arms. “There’s no shame in being a virgin, sweetness. I just wasn’t expecting it. But you know what?” I hook a finger under her chin, forcing her to look up at me.
“What?”
“I’m glad you are. It means I’m the only man who’s ever gonna be inside this perfect body of yours. We can go as slow or as fast as you want.”
“Really? You’re not turned off now?”
I push my hips against her. “Do I feel turned off?”
Her eyes glaze over. “No,” she whispers. “And I don’t want to slow down. I just…I’m scared.”
“You don’t need to be. There are lots of things we can do that don’t involve penetration.”
“There are?” Her beautiful eyes get big and hopeful.
“Want me to show you?”
She nods, then squeals as I scoop her up in my arms and carry her to my room. “Welcome to the start of your education, sweetness.”
Maya
I’m on cloud nine as I drift down the halls at school the next day. Spring break is over, and I ended it with a physical bang. Brody was right when he said there were lots of things we could do that didn’t involve penetration. And they were all wonderful. My body still tingles at the memory of his hands and his mouth on me, the way he tasted and how it felt to watch him come undone. It was wonderful, and I never imagined I—the awkward girl people avoided—would ever feel this way.
As eye-opening as last night was, I do want to go that extra step with him. I’m just not sure how I’m going to fit that giant cock of his inside me. I could barely get it in my mouth, only the tip could fit without stretching my lips too far. But I’m sure there’s some sort of how-to on the internet that will give me tips on how to prepare myself, so that’s something I’m going to research when I get a free moment. I know, I know, I’m a nerd about sex too. But I think it’s best to go into all situations as learned as possible. I like to know what to expect.
Which is why I’m shocked when Josh Parker blocks my path by bracing an arm on a locker and angling himself so I can’t get by. “Maya Allen.”
