Every muscle in my body contracted.So hard that even my head curled, and my mouth found purchase on his shoulder.I bit down, muffling my cry.
His finger moved in and out of me, simulating what I really wanted—what I knew he was going to give to me next.
And I couldn't wait.
Because even though this was good, I knew his manhood would be so much better.And that thought sent me further over the edge.His finger stroked something deep inside of me that had never been touched.And I felt myself begin the process of coming all over again.But that was impossible.Right?I hadn't even come down from coming the first time, and yet here I was about to come again.
Even though I was in disbelief, my body began to tense up again—and sure enough—I started coming all over again.
I bit down harder onto his shoulder, unable to let go.
And I came.
Hard.
Even harder than the first time.
My walls tightened around his finger, squeezing so firmly I worried I might hurt him.Not that I could help it.I couldn't stop right now.Not even if I tried.
I came.
And came.
And came.
Until Stefan drew the very last of my orgasms out.
It.
Was.
Heaven.
My head finally flopped to the pillow, and I wheezed, gulping for air.
“Breathe, Francesca.Catch your breath.”Stefan placed soft, tender kissesall over my face.It felt so incredibly good that I wished we could just lie like this forever.
“I can't.You stole it.”I felt myself smile underneath his kisses.
He let out a low laugh.“And I'm about to steal your virginity.But I need you to breathe first.”
My hands inched back to his chest, and I touched the hair there.“I'm breathing.See?”I reached down, captured his hand, and brought it up to my chest.I could smell my musk on his fingers, but it was definitely not a turnoff.Instead, I wondered what our combined scent would be.
“Tell me when you're ready.”His hand slipped over my breast.
I moaned.“I've been ready for a while.Or couldn't you tell?”I teased.He'd promised to take my virginity—and I hoped he would do it soon.
“I'll give you some time if you need it.”
I rolled my eyes and sighed.“Stefan.”My hands slid down his chest to his rock-hard abs.Gosh.They sure hadn't been like this when he was under my care.Stefan must've been working out.A lot.My fingers continued on their journey downward until I found what I'd been searching for.
Stefan inhaled sharply as my hand slipped into his boxer briefs.My fingertips whispered over his incredible hardness.“Fuck,” he groaned, thrusting.“I missed your hands.”
I laughed lazily.“No one's ever said that to me before.”
Suddenly, Stefan's hand moved from my breast to the side of my face.“And no one ever fucking will.”The fierceness in his tone caught me completely off guard.As did his mouth, taking mine in a devastatingly passionate kiss.He slid over me, moving my legs apart with his knees.
I stroked him, up and down, feeling him grow in my hand.I wasn't sure how he was going to fit inside of me.But I knew enough about life to know somehow it would.And I trusted Stefan.I knew he wouldn't hurt me.
