“Feel what you do to me?” I pressed my hips down so my cock slid hot and heavy against her belly. “Been hard for you since you opened that door in those fucking pants. I’ve been thinking about spreading you out in my bed all night.”
Her tits fit my palms perfectly, soft and full with tight little nipples that hardened against my thumbs when I stroked over them. I pinched gently at first, then twisted a little harder when her eyes fluttered, and her hips lifted toward mine. Every reaction taught me something, and I was a fast learner when the subject was my woman trembling under my hands.
“That’s it.” I dragged my mouth down her throat as she gasped. “You like it when I’m not too gentle, don’t you? My pretty teacher’s been walking around all week acting sweet while she wanted me to get my hands on her and make her beg.”
“Levi,” she panted.
I lowered my mouth to her tit and sucked one tight peak between my lips, rolling my tongue over it while my hand worked the other. Her back bowed off the bed, and I nearly forgot the plan and shoved inside her right then.
I bit down lightly, just enough to make her cry out, then soothed the sting with my tongue. Her fingers dove into my hair, tugging hard enough to make pleasure spark across my scalp, and I groaned against her skin while my cock dragged between us, leaking and demanding to be buried in her tight heat.
“Sensitive as hell.” I lifted my head just enough to look at her flushed face. “Fuck, baby, I’m gonna have fun learning every place that makes you shake.”
She was writhing by the time I kissed my way back up her body. I settled between her legs and took a second to breathethrough the sight of her open beneath me. She looked too perfect to be real.
I wrapped my hand around my cock and dragged the head through her slick folds, slow enough that we both felt every inch of contact.
Her body jerked, and I had to lock one arm beside her head to keep from driving forward. Instead, I slid through her again, coating myself in her arousal, letting the swollen head catch against her clit with each pass. I didn’t enter her yet. I just kept that pressure there, rubbing her with my cock, watching her face as pleasure stole the nerves from her eyes and replaced them with something needier.
Every pulse of my shaft against that sensitive little bud made her gasp, her nails digging into my shoulders while her hips bucked beneath me.
“Please,” she finally breathed.
I kept my cock right where she needed it. “Please what?”
Her lashes fluttered, her cheeks turning red again. “More.”
“Not enough.” I rocked against her slowly, and she moaned, her thighs tightening around my hips. “I want the words.”
She swallowed hard, and I kissed the corner of her mouth while I kept my body moving against hers with steady pressure. I was teasing her because the blush on her face made me want to eat her alive, but I also needed to know she still wanted as much as I did.
“I want you.”
I bit her lower lip gently, tugging before letting it go. “You’ve got me, baby. Tell me what you want.”
Her eyes opened, dazed. “I want you inside me.”
My cock jerked against her, and I had to grit my teeth to hold still. “Want what inside you?”
Her blush went nuclear, spreading down her throat and across her chest. I rocked against her again because I was abastard, and she felt too fucking good slicking me up like that. She moaned, the sound breaking apart in her throat, and her hands slid down my back as if she might pull me in by force if I kept making her say it.
That almost made me smile. My sweet little virgin was getting impatient.
“Your cock.” She sucked in a breath as if the word itself had shocked her. “I want your cock inside me.”
“Good girl.” The praise came out rough, dragging another shiver through her. “You tell me if you need me to stop, you understand?”
She nodded, lifting her hips with a frustrated little sound. “I won’t want you to stop.”
I kissed her again, then guided the head of my cock to her entrance and pressed in slowly. Her slick heat gripped me from the first inch, so tight I had to stop and drag air through my teeth before I lost every bit of control I’d promised myself I’d keep.
She sucked in a sharp breath, her fingers clenching on my shoulders, and I froze, watching every flicker of her expression. There was discomfort there, and nerves, but also need. When I started to pull back a fraction, her thighs locked around me.
“No. Don’t stop.”
I kissed her forehead, my body shaking from the effort it took not to shove deep. “I’ve got you, baby. Gonna go slow until your body knows me.”
I pushed in an inch, then another, pausing every time her breath hitched too much. She was drenched and still so damn tight it felt like my cock was being gripped in a fist, hot enough to almost black out my vision.
