How do I tell her I want to come, but I want to be inside her when I do? I’m not brave with my words like the other guys; they tell her exactly what they want. I suck in a deep breath and gather all the courage I can.
“I want to…” I take a breath. “I want to be inside of you.”
She runs her hands down my cheeks, searching my eyes. She pecks my lips before she whispers, “Please.”
I push my shorts and boxers down, then kick them off. I’m so fucking lost on what to do. I know the basics, like where to put my cock, but I’m afraid of hurting her. I look at her tiny body and down at my cock, apprehension setting in. She looks so damn small lying there.
“Holden,” she rubs my cheeks again, “Where did your head go?”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I admit.
“You won’t,” she promises. I have her naked in my bed, her legs wide open for me, my cock hanging free, and I’m going to fucking choke. “We don’t have to yet.”
“I want to, Bright eyes,” I say, then my eyes snap to hers. I’ve never called her that to her face, only in my head. Her face softens even more.
“Bright eyes?” she asks, gently rubbing her hands up my arms where they are braced beside her hips.
“The first good thing I saw was your bright blue eyes.”
Tears gather in her eyes. “Oh.”
I lean down and kiss them away. I don’t know why, but I know I’m ready at this moment. “Do you have a condom?”
She shakes her head. “If you trust me, you don’t need one.”
“I trust you with everything,” I tell her honestly. There has never been a doubt in my mind that I can’t trust her.
I move my hand between us and place my cock at her entrance. She looks so fucking small. I look up at her, worried again.
“Just go slow,” she says, rubbing my arms again. I move one hand beside her head and use my other hand to guide my cock.
The head of my cock barely enters before I have to breathe again. She is so tight and wet, and it’s so fucking hot. I don’t know if I will get all the way in before I come.
I slowly push forward and only get halfway before her body tenses up.“Holy shit.” She reaches down and starts rubbing her clit. “Pull out and push in again.” I watch my cock slide out, covered in her arousal, then watch it slide back in. Holy fuck, I’m really doing this with her.
I do what she says, and on the fourth try, I slide all the way in, with her rubbing her clit the whole time. A full-body shiver wracks me when I feel my balls up against her ass, her pussy pulsing against me. My other hand lands beside her head with a groan.
“You’re fucking huge,” she moans, her hips lifting against me. “But you feel so good.” She moves her hand from between us, placing her hand on the side of my face.
All I can do is stare into those eyes, afraid that if I look away, this whole thing will have been another dream, and she’ll disappear.
“Tell me how to make you feel good, Bright eyes.” Now that I’m inside her, I can feel my control fraying. I want to make her feel good, so she won’t regret this.
She moans again at the nickname. “Pull out a little and thrust back in slowly.” She guides her hands to just above my hips, moving them how she wants them—pushing when I should pull out and pulling when she wants me to move back in. Once I get it, she moves her hands up my back, scraping it with her nails. “Faster,” she moans, moving her hips with mine. I pick up the tempo, and she moans deep and throaty; I almost lose it right there.
I keep the same tempo moving in and out of her with long, deep strokes; she is so damn wet.
“Fuck,” I groan. I can already feel sweat gathering at my temples,but I refuse to let go before her. I need to feel what it feels like when she comes on my cock.
“Pretty girl. I have a ques….” Gage says, walking in without knocking. “Oh.” I freeze, and my head snaps to him, and he’s grinning from ear to ear. “Don’t mind me.” He obviously didn’t expect to walk in on this. “Let me see that horse cock disappear inside of you one time, and I’ll leave.”
We both laugh and then dissolve into groans when it causes her to tighten on me.
“I don’t care if you stay,” I tell him breathlessly. Nothing is going to stop me from making love to this girl.
Gage shuts the door and dives onto the bed from the foot, causing the mattress to jostle. It sinks me even deeper, and she gasps.
Afraid I hurt her, I go to pull back, and she stops me. “Don’t.” I push back in, and her head tilts back with her mouth open. “Oh god.”
