“Has it been two minutes yet? You haven't changed your mind?"
I grin, reaching down to undo the top button of his jeans. "I haven’t exactly been watching the time. But no, I haven't."
He jumps to his feet just long enough to kick off his shoes and socks and drop his pants. Once he's lying beside me again, I can't help but stare.
Broad, firm chest. Rippled abs. Muscular thighs. And in between, a massive, thickly veined cock standing at complete attention. Forme.
I don't give myself time to second guess my decision or become nervous. My hand darts out, taking him in my palm. After a long, careful stroke. I drink in the sight of this wonderful man shivering from head to toe. "Baby, that feels so good."
Our naked bodies slide together, his tanned, muscular frame covering my pale skin as he rolls on top. His middle finger nestles into my entrance, stroking gently, making sure I'm as wetas possible. I spread my legs wider as his thumb flutters against my clit, hoping to create some space for his huge shaft.
"Don't worry, gorgeous. I'll go slow. Just tell me if it's too much.”
Smiling, I reach up to stroke his slight scruff of beard. "I want you to tell me what it feels like for you."
My mouth falls open with a gasp as the blunt head of his cock parts my slick flesh. Slowly he nudges in, easing, experimenting. Even though this is a brand-new, adrenaline-charged experience, I've never felt so safe.
Kellan kisses me gently, sinking slightly deeper inside. The further he goes, the wilder it feels. Nothing hurts, exactly, but it's extremely intense as my body gradually stretches open for him.
"You're so tight, baby," he murmurs into my lips. "But soft, and sweet. I love that."
Every stroke sends the base of his shaft brushing against my button, triggering pulses of heat through my entire nervous system. My body feels like a live wire, twitching with energy.
"Breathe, baby," he murmurs, scooping one arm under to cradle my shoulders against him. “Can you feel that?"
I gasp, then moan as I feel the head of his cock tap the very end of my tunnel.
"Velvety," he murmurs against my mouth. "Tight and wet and soft and velvety."
He begins moving with a grinding scoop, every stroke filling me completely before easing back out before repeating the motion in a sultry rhythm. My heels dig into the bed to lift my hips, making him groan. I can sense the flexing of his thighs and hips as he picks up the pace gradually, as my body opens a bit more.
After several minutes, his drives become more…not forceful, but energetic. It adds even more spice to the tornado of sensations swirling through me.
"Jenna."
I look up, startled at the way his voice breaks.
“I need to feel you come, baby." His throat sounds raw, then I realize every inch of his body is tense, taut with forced self-control.
"You're so fucking sexy when you wriggle and writhe like that, and I'm trying to hold back, baby, I really am. But your pussy is gripping me so hard, I don't know how much longer I can last."
A surge of desire crashes over my entire body, and I wrap my legs around his hips and thighs, my hands going under his arms to grip his shoulders. My hips angle so I can rub my clit against him and I murmur, "Right there. Not too fast, until I…"
His deep eyes blaze. "Start to come?" His voice shakes. "Until your hot, sexy pussy starts to come all over my cock?”
I'm already nodding, his words setting fire to my lust. The electric desire pulls inward, pressing hard against my lower belly, my spread legs, my sex. Then my mouth opens with a broken cry as I tip over the edge, my spine arching as his lips seal around my nipple, sucking hard enough to pinch.
"Damn, baby, you're so beautiful right now.”
He pulls back to stare at me. I shatter, shaking and twitching, completely overcome. His thrusts become harder, deeper, faster. His forehead presses to mine, our gazes locked as I watch the very moment he peaks.
His thick cock jerks inside me over and over, flooding me with heat. His eyes squeeze shut as he clutches me to him, heaving for breath. My entire body feels like melted butter, a warm, happy puddle between the bed and Kellan's sturdy frame.
"My beautiful, sweet baby.” His arms go around me and he rolls us onto our sides, brushing back my hair to cover my face with kisses. “Please… Tell me that wasn't too much."
“Not at all,” I grin. "It was amazing."
He looks at me, suddenly almost bashful. "I swear, next time I'll last longer. You were just so damn sexy when you began to squirm like that…"
