“Feeling nice?”
“Yes. Yes.”
He continued what he was doing, working her inside and out. Getting it just right.
Her wetness increased, and she canted her hips with each of his small thrusts. A sensual pressure built. Her breaths switched to small, shallow pants, and her pussy quivered around his fingers.
He nibbled on her earlobe, his breaths hot and loud. Itadded to her excitement.
“Oh … Jayden. Jay…”
“Are you getting close?”
“I … I don’t know. I … yes…” The pressure turned into a need that was becoming desperate. She was going to orgasm on his hand … soon.
He pulled out.
“What are you doing?” she asked, flicking open her eyes.
“It’s time.” He shoved at his swim shorts, releasing his erection.
She bit on her bottom lip. Yes, she was wet and ready … but to take that huge thing? Really?
“Do I need a condom?” he asked.
“I’m on birth control.”
“So that’s a no?”
“No… I mean, yes that’s a no.”
“Good, ’cause I hate the damn things.” He positioned himself between her legs, cock arrowed at her pussy, and held himself up on his elbows. “Tell me you want me.”
“I want you.” She’d never wanted a man more.
“Again. I need to be sure.”
“Yes. Yes, I want you… Oh, please…”
He gave a wicked grin. “Good, now remember what I said about relaxing?”
She nodded and circled her hands around his elbows.
“And fuck yeah, you’re ready for me, so wet.” He found her entrance and held the tip of his cock there. “Look at me, at my eyes. This is me, not him, me.”
“I know.” She was breathing hard.
Their gazes connected, and she drew strength from that as he eased into her, so wide and hot and hard.
“Oh, God.” She gasped when a nip of pain caught her breath.
“Fuck, you’re like a damn virgin,” he moaned, ducking his head to look at where they joined.
“Jayden!”
He quickly looked back up at her. “You okay? You handling this?”
“Yes. Oh … oh, kiss me.”