I shifted so I could spread for him and was rewarded with his finger slipping inside of me. I let out a quiet mew as I arched against his hand. I’d never felt anything so incredible in my life. His hand disappeared, but only long enough to slide my panties down my legs, then he was kneeling in front of me, and his mouth replaced his fingers.
“Oh, god,” I rasped, practically bucking into his mouth.
He sucked my clit, sliding two fingers inside of me, and my body trembled as an orgasm rolled slowly over me.
Flash knifed off the bed, removing his boxer briefs and rolling a condom on before kneeling between my legs again. “I’m gonna go slow.”
“I trust you.”
The muscles on his arms rippled as he hovered over me and leaned down to kiss me. “Knees up, baby.”
I drew my knees up and he slid into me, his girth more than I expected.
“Oh,” I squeaked.
“You okay?”
“Mm-hmm,” I murmured, trying to catch my breath.
“Roll with me,” he directed, shifting so we were facing each other again. The pressure eased instantly, and I was able to relax. “You’ll have more control this way.”
I nodded, settling my hands on his shoulders.
“Baby, you need to breathe.”
“Right,” I said, taking a deep breath.
“We’ll stop.”
I dug my fingers into his shoulders and shook my head. “We willnotstop. You’re going to punch my V-card if it kills me.”
“Jesus, Tate, I’m not punching anything. Especially, when it comes to you.”
I smiled. “Sorry, bad choice of words.”
“Fuck, I love you.”
I laughed. “I love you too.”
I leaned forward to kiss him just as he thrust his hips, hard, burying himself deep and I let out a quiet cry as I felt the sting of my virginity ripping away.
“Okay, baby, that’s it,” he whispered, stroking my cheek. “We’re gonna just lie here for a bit and let you get used to me.”
I blinked back tears. “That hurt more than I was expecting.”
“Yeah.” He thumbed the corner of my eyes gently. “Sorry, baby.”
I licked my lips and forced a smile. “Don’t apologize, honey. I’m okay.”
“You let me know when you’re ready to get riled up again.”
I ran my finger down his cheek, studying him for a few seconds. “I’m ready to get riled up again now.”
His mouth covered mine and he thumbed a nipple into a tight bead before sliding his hand between my legs and fingering my clit.
“Rock into me, baby,” he directed, and I arched my hips to get a feel for him again before rocking. “That’s it.”
Warmth flooded my body as I moved faster and faster, dropping my head back as he cupped my breast and rolled my nipple between his fingers.
