"I know. Just wanted to make sure you don't have... impossible expectations."
She raises her brows and gives me a teasing smile. "Are you going to do me sometime this year? Or do I need to break out Big Jim to get the job done?"
"Is that a challenge?"
"Totally."
"Well, in that case..."
I suck her clit into my mouth and keep sucking hard until a sharp cry erupts out of her and she half whimpers, half shouts, "Yes, Reese, yes!" I take her taut nub between my teeth and tug, then swirl my tongue around it until her breathing turns into staccato panting.
"Oh God," she moans. "I'm about to---"
That's when I stop. I pull my mouth away and lick the flavor of her off my lips. "That's good enough, right? You can suck me off, and we're done."
She gapes at me, her cheeks speckled with pink and her breasts heaving. "What? I---What?"
"Relax, I'm joking."
Her eyes roll upward. She shuts her lids and shakes her head. "You are such a dick."
"No, I have a dick. There's a difference, Luscious." I move her thighs further apart, giving myself another moment to appreciate her rosy flesh that's swollen and slick, the perfect cradle for my cock. Then I realize something. "Shit. I forgot the condom."
Arden makes a sound I can best describe as complete frustration mixed with sheer lust. "You didn't bring one? What kind of man-whore are you? I would've thought you'd always have one on you."
"I do." Patting her thigh, I slide off the bed to find my trousers. Once I've retrieved the condom from the hip pocket, I climb back onto the bed to straddle her again. I wave the condom packet at her. "See? I'm a respectable man-whore after all."
"Oh thank God," she whimpers. "I want you, not Big Jim."
"Glad to hear I rank higher than your sex toy." I get the condom on and kneel between her thighs, encouraging her to bend her knees. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, you asshole, I've been ready forever and ever."
Though I try not to, I can't stop the chuckle that spills out of me. "You're even sexier when you're frustrated. But I hope you'll have something nicer to say than 'asshole' when I'm done."
Before she can say anything else, I push inside her.
Chapter Eight
Arden
Oh. My. God. This feels so incredibly, unbelievably, mind-blowingly amazing. Reese slides into me inch by inch, taking time to let me adjust every step of the way. He looked big, but now that I'm feeling all of him, the only thing I can say is wow. His cock is thick and firm and hot. He glides inside me, lubricated by my body and how outrageously wet I am for him.
Partway in, he pauses. "Is this all right? Does it hurt?"
"No, it feels good. Really good."
"What about now?" He pushes a little harder, but only goes in a tiny bit deeper. "Does that hurt?"
I suddenly realize what he must be worried about. "Don't worry. I broke that silly hymen a long time ago."
His brows shoot up. "You did? With what, Big Jim?"
"No, that was before I had a vibrator. I used the handle of a hairbrush."
"Why would you do that?"
"To get off." I tighten my muscles around him, making him suck in a breath. "Don't stop, please. I'm fine, and I need more of you. So shove that big, gorgeous dick in there harder."