My head tilts up and my blue eyes land on his face. “What does it look like? I’m taking care of you. You are always taking care of me and making sure no one takes advantage of me. Hand me the shower gel so I can wash you.”
He doesn’t protest and steps closer, handing me the bottle. I squeeze shower gel in my palm and place my hands on his skin, trying not to look nervous because this is the first time I have touched a naked man. Mason may be seventeen years old,but he is all man in every sense of the word.At six foot three, he is tall for his age, and every year he gets more muscular playing football. Looking at every curve of muscle on his body, my eyes roam over every hard dip in wonder.
I lather him with soap, savoring the moment that I get to touch and bathe the boyI have been in love with since eighth grade.
My hands pause near the pulse in his throat. It beats rapidly. His eyes focus on my hands but sometimes drift down to look at my erect nipples and the apex of my thighs. I’m hot, and the energy is crackling like an impending storm.
After he rinses off and I wash, he moves back so I can step under the spray. My face is close to his chest, and his head is tilting down, looking at me. We are both silent, but I’m waiting, hoping he will lean in and finally give me the kiss I so desperately want.
My teeth catch my bottom lip, and I wait. When my tongue peeks out to lick the spot my teeth sank into, he lifts me and captures my lips in one quick movement. He slips his tongue inside my mouth and tastes me. Every nerve ending ignitesinside me. I wrap my arms around his neck, and my aching core rubs against his lower belly, seeking and searching for relief only he can give me. He deepens the kiss with his rapturous tongue darting inside, sweeping my inexperienced innocence.
He pulls away, and I whimper. “Please, don’t stop. I want you, Mase,” I whisper against his lips.
A frustrated growl rumbles out of his throat, and he opens the shower door.Slidingdown his body, feeling his hard cock straining between us, he dries me first and then wraps me in a towel. After he finishes drying himself, he picks me up, carries me out of the bathroom, and lays me down on the bed. My thighs open wide enough so his cock can rest between us. I arch, seeking something I have never experienced. He knows I’m a virgin, but tonight, that thought must be the furthest thing from his mind because he lowers himself on the bed until his face nuzzles my pussy.
“I want you, Lucy. I’ve been dreaming of having you like this for so long.” He peers up from between my legs and looks at me. “You’re gorgeous. Will you let me taste you, Lucy?”
His knuckles slide slowly on the inside of my thigh, and my legs tremble. My breathing picks up in anticipation, knowing I would die if he didn’t. “I want nothing more thanfor you to look at me from across any room and know what I taste like. When my gaze finds yours, you’ll know I’m remembering what itfeels like to have you inside of me.”
His eyes darken and his nostrils flare at my forbidden words that reveal the longing I’ve felt to have him this way. His face lowers to suck my throbbing clit. My body lifts off the bed when his nose rubs up and down while his tongue licks every inch. He places kisses on my pussy, driving me crazy, making me moan so loud I’m relieved that no one is inside the house.
He licks and sucks in a rhythm that causes my orgasm to build, and I run my fingers through his dark hair as he grips my thighs. When his tongue slips inside of my pussy, I arch my back as my release builds like a roller coaster, reaching the top slowly like the clicking sound of the track as each flick of his tongue takes me closer until I’m about to fall.
When he flicks his tongue and gives me another suck, I explode into a million pieces, like shattered glass, coming all over his face.
“Yes, Mase.”
I moan while he drinks from me, licking me clean.He raises his head with my release glistening on his mouth and dripping down his chin. He licks his bottom lip before swiping his finger to clean his chin andsliding it into my mouth. It’s so dirty. Tastingmyself is an unfamiliar experience, and Mase watching me makes it hotter.
He rises over my body and places his arms beside my head. His body hovers over me while the head of his cock is at my entrance. He pushes the tip between my pussy lips, and I feel the velvety sensation from the head of his cock.He rubs the sticky precum over my entrance and I whimper.
“Does that feel good, baby? Did you like it when I had my tongue inside you?”
I nod. “Yes, I loved it.”
He grins and leans close to my ear. “I’ve always wanted to know how sweet you tasted. Do you know how many times I thought of this moment? The moment I finally get to have you?You are the most beautiful thing in my life, Lucy, and I need to have you.”
I take a deep breath, my heart swelling from his words, and I confess when I let it out. “Ialways thought I imagined the attraction between us. I’ve always wanted you, Mason, and I want you inside me.” I swivel my hips to rubthehead of his cock overmy clit.“Please.”
He grips his heavy cock and nudges the tip inside of me. A hiss escapes his lips, and I watch the muscles of his neck straining. Iknow he’s holding back, trying not to hurt me. They say the first time hurts, but with Mason, I know deep in my heart he would neverhurt me.
He eases in farther and groans. “Damn, Lucy. You’re so tight. You feel like heaven. This is going to hurt, but I’ll try to be gentle.If it’s too much, you tell me to stop, andI’ll pull out.”
He squeezes his eyes shut, and I arch my hips because it feels so good and full. That he is inside of me, and we are joined as one, spurs me on. He is finally admitting that he wants me. That this is real and notsome schoolgirl fantasy.
“Mason, I want more,” I plead.
He gets the message that I don’t want to stop and moves past my barrier. I gasp. Fuck, it hurts. He’s so big, and I feel so full, like I’m going to burst open. White-hot pain spears inside me as I grit my teeth, but he eases in slowly. He slides onehandunder my ass and the other holds both my hands over my head. His head is in the crook of my shoulder, peppering kisses on my skin. The pain is going away and I move my hips slightly.
“Fuck. You’re so tight, Lucy. I think I’m about to come.”
He pumps slowly, and the pain abates completely, replaced by all-consuming pleasure.
“More, Mason. Please,I need you,” I plead.
He thrusts inside of me, and he feels exquisite. His head dips to suck my nipple, then the other, trailingsmall kisses all over my chest andneck.He nibblesmy ear, causing the spread of goose bumps all over my skin.
“Promise me you will never forget this moment,” he murmurs.“Because I could never forget you, Lucy. You will always be a part of me. Always. This is us, baby.”