Her eyes were glued to the front of my pants where I knew I was hard. I could feel the pressure of the zipper on my jeans against my overly sensitive skin. I wanted nothing more than to be inside of her. The elevator dinged, and the doors slid open.
We stared at each other for what felt like no time and too much time, before Aimee bolted from the space. It took me another moment to move. She squealed as she ran down the hall, but it took me seconds to catch her. My arm looped around her waist and dragged her against me.
I hissed a breath through my teeth as her ass ground against my cock. Bringing my mouth to her ear, I blew a breath and then licked the outer edge. She moaned and the sound headed south,and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I didn’t put her down as I walked the last few steps to my door.
I didn’t remember taking the key out, or opening the door. The next thing I knew I had her on the bed, my body hovering over hers. Her chest was rising and falling quickly, and where heat and lust had been prevalent before, now I could see shyness.
Her eyes fluttered shut as I brushed a loose lock of her fiery hair back from her face. My fingers trailed across her soft skin, marveling at how beautiful she was. I leaned down and pressed a light kiss to her lips, and I felt her lips move against mine.
“Tell me what you’re thinking, pretty girl,” I whispered, my lips ghosting over her face.
I felt the breath she inhaled before speaking.
“All of a sudden, I’m nervous.”
I pull back just enough, so I can meet her eyes as she opens them.
“About what?”
I ran my hand over the top of her head, comforting.
“I…I’ve…I’ve never been naked in front of a guy before.” Heat suffused her cheeks and I bit back a grin.
“I think you’re forgetting that morning in the shower.”
I didn’t think her cheeks could get any brighter, and the blush was creeping down her neck and disappeared under her shirt.
“That was different.”
I nipped her jaw, and she tried to stifle a moan.
“You’re right, I was on my knees for you. I had my face buried in your pussy, feeling you come on my tongue.”
The airwhooshedout of her, and I stole a kiss.
Nudity was not a problem.
“I…I also know that there will be pain.”
I hold her gaze. “There might be some discomfort at first,” I said, tucking her hair back away from her face. “I promise I won’t hurt you. You control this, Aimee. I just need you to tell me what does and doesn’t feel good.”
She nodded.
“And as for you being naked…”
I hauled myself off of the bed, off of her, and started stripping out of my clothes. It was probably the quickest I’d ever shed all the layers, but in moments I was standing naked in front of her.
I watched as Aimee’s eyes glazed and hooded as her gaze trailed down my body, and I gripped the base of my cock the same time her eyes landed on it. I could still feel the way her mouth had sucked, kissed, and lavished my length—the memory drove me mad in the best and worst ways possible.
Aimee’s thighs pressed together as I slowly pumped my length. I grinned at her. “Sweet girl,” I said.
Her eyes slowly came back up to meet mine, pupils blown wide with desire.
“Your turn. Strip.”
She sat up and tried to reach for me, but I took a step back. “Uh-uh, strip. Then, play.”
All hesitation was gone, and her clothes were flying off her body. She was just as perfect as the day I found her, trembling and blissed out in the shower. All creamy white skin, a few freckles on her shoulders, one on her hip that I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on.
