“Honey, I am fine,” I say with a smile. “I just got so turned on eating you on my desk that I nearly came in my pants.”
She covers a giggle with her hand. “You liked it that much?”
With the condom now on, I lean over her on the bed, kissing my way along her collarbone, up her throat, and she lies back with a sigh.
“I liked it that much,” I say, my mouth moving over her chest. “You feel incredible. You taste so good. I could stay down there forever.” I take one of her nipples into my mouth, and she tenses with a whimper. The tip of my cock brushes her leg, and the sensation has me sucking her nipple hard, almost reflexively, and she cries out.
“Sorry.” I release her plump breast, and look up at her. “Did I hurt you?”
She shakes her head. “No, not at all. It felt… It felt good.”
“Good.” I want to explore her body more, I want to spend hours tracing my tongue over all of her golden glowing skin, but I know if I don’t get inside her right now, if I delay any further, it’ll be over embarrassingly fast.
Her thighs fall open for me, allowing me to settle between them, her big brown eyes gazing up at me. I stay with her, with that open, trusting look, as I guide the tip of my cock through her slickness.
“You’re so wet,” I murmur. “You’re so wet and ready for me, aren't you?”
“Yes,” she gasps. “Please, I want to feel you.”
I gently nudge myself against her entrance, and at this angle, she feels tighter than when she was splayed and open on my desk.
“Breathe for me, honey,” I tell her softly, and she exhales a shaky breath as I slip inside her, just the first inch. Holy hell, it’s almost a fight. Sweat breaks out on the back of my neck with the strain of holding back. As wet as she is, I still have to take it slow, I can’t just plunge inside her and fuck her hard.
She gasps as she stretches, another shaky breath passing her lips.
“I’m OK,” she says quickly, and she brings her hands up to my face, to cradle it gently as she presses her forehead to mine. I look into this face, this beautiful face, and I can’t believe my cock is inside her, insideher.
“Am I hurting you?
She shakes her head. “No, I want more.”
I sink in a little further, and her back arches in a jolt, pressing her tits against my chest.
“Don’t stop,” she hisses, slinging her legs around my hips.
“We’re taking it slow, honey.”Like fuck we are. The feeling of her clenched around me is already stirring that heat and pressure in my groin. I’m more than halfway inside her when her brow pinches, and she sucks in a breath through her gritted teeth. “Does that hurt?”
She laughs softly. “No, you’re just… You’re right against my g-spot. I’ve never…” She shakes her head, brushing her lips against mine. “Keep going. It feels so good.”
Finally, after more breathing, more angling of her hips to open her sweet pussy right up for me, I’m inside her, buried to the damn hilt, and I release a soft groan against her lips.
“Fuck,” I murmur, my heart hammering at my chest. “Holyfuck.” Even with the condom, I can feel her heat, and the caveman inside me wishes I weren’t so damn gallant so I could just tear it off and feel her completely. But I stay like that for a moment, kissing her mouth, along her jaw, the soft place behind her ear that has her shivering. “Oh my god, Amber, you feel too fucking good.”
She rocks her hips in response, wordlessly urging me to move, which I do, sliding out and back in slowly, earning me a moan, her hands grasping my face tighter.
“You’re shaking.”
“I’m alright. Just… holding back.”
“Don’t,” she says, shaking her head. “Please, just fuck me. I want to feel you come now.”
Oh god, those words are almost enough to have me spilling immediately.
I begin to move, and that’s a whole other fight in itself. I’m caught between checking the movements and tension in her body for any hint of pain, and my aching need for release, to fuck her and come inside her. But if I was looking for any sign of pain, there isn’t one. As hard as I have to push to get inside her, to sinkright down, down into those sweet, heavenly depths of her body, she does nothing but moan, and dig her nails into my back.
She’s so wet, so perfectly wet and open, and she leans up to kiss me slowly.
“Oh, Theo,” she murmurs, her back bowing away from the bed, but gently this time, her body moving in time with me.
