“What?”
“Nothing.”
I ease her beneath me, making sure the pillow is under her.
“You comfy?” I ask, kissing her.
“Yes,” she breathes, widening her legs around my thighs.
“You sure you want to do this?”
“Denver,” she huffs.
I kiss her again. “I’m just checking.”
She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me over and over. I wait until she’s arching up toward me, grinding herself against me and letting out frustrated moans of my name before I let the head of my dick swipe through her wetness.
“We stop if it hurts, okay?”
“Denver.” She squirms beneath me, tugging on my hair impatiently.
“We stop,” I repeat, holding her eyes.
“Fine.” She huffs.
I move my weight onto one forearm so I can slide my other hand between our bodies. Sinclair gasps my name as my fingers slip through the arousal that’s coating her inner thighs.
“Jesus, you’re so wet.”
“Because I want you,” she pants, kissing my throat.
I hold her eyes as I swirl my fingers around her clit, driving her closer and closer to the edge. She wriggles and moans, but I still won’t move any nearer.
“You’re beautiful,” I whisper.
I wait until the pink in her cheeks is in full blush before I slowly start to push inside her.
“Denver.” She drops her head back with a moan, as I ease inside her one inch at a time, giving her time to stretch around me. It’s easier than the first time, and her body opens up, allowing me to keep pushing until I’m deep inside her and her inner thighs are trembling against me.
“You okay?”
“Yeah.” She nods, her cheeks still flushed.
I start to move slowly, keeping my eyes on hers, savoring the way they roll in her head as I alter the angle slightly and hit the special spot inside her. Her breathing changes and she lets out soft little moans and strokes the back of my neck.
“That feels good,” she whispers.
I move in and out of her, keeping everything slow and gentle as I slip a hand down to stroke her clit. Her eyelashes flutter as I push into her a little deeper, but her eyes find mine again each time she reopens them.
“Beautiful,” I rasp, pressing a kiss to her lips.
My dick is straining with how wet and tight she is. It would be so easy to lose myself in her. But there’s no way I’m going to let that happen. This is for her. I want it all to feel good for her. I want her to remember this moment whenever she thinks of me.
“You’re going to come while I’m inside you this time, Princess. Okay?”
She nods, her breath coming in shallow pants as I increase the pressure against her clit.
“Good girl.”
