Before I know it, I’m on my back again, and Teddy’s mouth is on mine, his body pressing into me. I can’t even think about how good it feels to have his weight on top of me. How my body lights up when his hands skim up my sides.
Because all my attention is quickly drawn to theveryhard,verylarge…something that is pressing against my leg.
Is that…is that his erection?
I may be a virgin, but I know the basics. What I do not know, however, is how the actual fuck that thing is expected to fit inside me.
“Teddy?” I gasp, ripping my mouth away from him.
“Wot is it?” The heat simmers out of his eyes as he looks down at me with concern. “Did I ‘urt you? Fuck, I’m sorry, Dove.”
He hurriedly rolls off me before sitting up and holding a hand out. “No,” I shake my head before taking his hand, using it to pull myself to a sitting position, “you didn’t hurt me. The opposite. I just…well…” I bite my lip, staring at the obviously hard length outlined by his sweatpants.
Teddy follows my line of sight before bursting out into a laugh. “Shit, Dove, I wasn’t tryin’ tofuckyou.”
His words are like a splash of cold water. My back goes stiff.
Of course. His…reactionwas just because of my scent. Why would he ever want to fuckme?
“Oh, no you don’t,” Teddy chastises before yanking me into his lap. “That ain’t what I meant Dove. I just meant…” he sighs, and I try to resist relaxing into his hold again. “I just meant that you just woke up from a three day nap, and…well, I’m not tryin’ to rush you. I know you ‘aven’t…well, ‘ad the opportuni'y to do anyfin’ wiff anyone. So no, I wasn’t tryin’ to pressure you into losin’ your virgini’y to me less than an hour after wakin’ up.”
Oh.
Relief fills my chest at his words. That makes sense.
“I don’t have anything to compare it to…” I admit, my head resting against his chest, “but you’re…very large. I’m scared of it…hurting.”
To my surprise, he chuckles, the sound low and dark. It sends curls of warmth low in my belly, and a wave of need straight between my thighs. “Don’t you worry ‘bout that. When the time comes, I’ll ‘ave you so wet and ready forme, it won’t ‘urt a bit.”
My throat goes dry, and my heartbeat pounds in my ears. “How…how will you do that? Get…me ready, I mean.”
His throat bobs as he looks down at me, his hold tightening slightly. “Are you lookin’ for an explanation? Or a…demonstration?”
“Um…” My heart races, my stomach turning so hard I’m surprised it’s not inside-out. “Both?”
I’ve touched myself before. Of course I have. But the thought of Teddy’s slightly rough, callused fingers being anywhere near the most sensitive parts of me sets my body on fire.
A slow, sexy grin takes over his face as his hand slides down my arm. When he reaches the waistband of my shorts I’m wearing, he leans down, kissing me.
“Well,” he murmurs into my lips, and I suppress a shiver as his fingers swipe under the elastic of my underwear and run across the soft skin underneath. “First, I gotta build the anticipation.” He kisses me again, his barely there touch making me gasp.
“Then what?” I whisper, our lips brushing together.
He looks into my eyes, his stare dark and heavy. “Then…” He dips his fingers into my already slick folds, drawing a sharp gasp out of me as my hands grip his shoulders tight. His mouth feathers kisses across my jaw until he reaches just under my ear. “I start slow.”
Another gasp leaves me as he swipes over my clit, a swirling combination of our scents in the air. I can feel his throbbing erection under my ass, and suddenly, the thought of taking him isn’t as scary.
My eyes flutter closed, and without thinking, I tilt my head so Teddy has better access to my neck. A soft “Oh,” leaves me as he slowly circles the bundle of nerves, his lips worshiping my skin.
“So wet already, Dove,” he murmurs, and I shiver.
It never feels like this when I do it myself.
No, my hands are too small.
Too soft..
Teddy, though?
