Page 16 of Tender Temptation

She fits me like a custom glove. I drive into her, using my grip on her ass to control our movements. She clings to my arms and watches me impale her over and over. Every now and then I shift my angle until my crown nudges her pleasure spot and she screams out in utter ecstasy. My cock is perfectly positioned, I pick up the pace and fuck her hard until her tits bounce between us. Every now and then I capture a nipple with my lips andsuck.

I’m a madman. Nothing’s ever felt this phenomenal. “You’re going to come on my cock again, aren’t you?”

“Yes!” she rasps, already trembling.

“I’m coming in your tight pussy and I’m not pulling out. I’ll fill you up.” Ivy’s walls clench around me tightly as I hammer into her.

“Ahhhhhhh. Oh, God.Ahhhhh.” Ivy unabashedly screams at the top of her lungs.

Shit. The onslaught of sensation is too much and I follow without any warning, heaving and grunting until I’m empty.

I gently lower Ivy to the bed and cage her in with my arms, but I don’t pull out. We’re both slick with sweat and panting for breath, but I cradle her and press adoring kisses to her face. “Holy shit. This is the best it’s ever been for me, sweet Ivy. How do you feel?”

“Perfect.” She grips my face, guides me to her and kisses me passionately. “It’s the best it’s ever been for me too.”

I snap my hips to burrow my still-hard cock into her wet heat. “I’m honored.”

“I loved every second. Orgasms with your big cock inside me are…intense.” She giggles. “It finally makes sense why people become addicted to sex.”

Something about her words niggles at me. She’s talking as if she’s never made love before, but that’s not possible, is it? Nah. She’s a sexy little thing. There’s no way. As I look downinto her gorgeous, flushed face, my heart swells with a mix of emotions. Happiness. Lust. Longing.

Fear.

I can’t regret what happened, but I’ve got to be careful with her.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” I ease out of her, a pool of our release floods the sheets. “I’ll be back.”

Ivy watches as I get out of bed and return with a warm washcloth. I carefully wipe us up and climb back next to her. As we lay entwined, I savor every moment. Holding her close. Breathing in her flowery scent. Enjoying her heartbeat against mine.

She falls asleep against my chest and I can’t help but think—I want this to last…forever.

Jesus. I’ve got to slow my roll. I’m operating on emotion. We don’t know each other. With our age difference, we’re likely in very different places in our lives.

Chances are, she’ll move on from me. Probably sooner rather than later.

I’d better not get too attached.

Or, is it already too late?

seven

Ivy

The Next Morning

I wake up tothe warm glow of sunlight on my face and a man’s arm slung around my body.

Something stiff is poking me in the ass.

At first, I panic because I’m in an unfamiliar place and my body is sore…everywhere.

Then, I remember where I am and whom I’m with. Every wonderful thing about last night comes back to me in aninstant.

Yesterday, even though I knew the day would suck, I didn’t anticipate I’d be abandoned by my parents. In planning my grand adventure, it never occurred to me I’d stay out all night, courtesy of my oblivious friend, Emma. Let alone lose my virginity to a guy who’s fourteen years older than me.

Funny how life can change in an instant.

Heat sears through my core at the thought of Cillian worshiping every inch of my body. I’ve given myself a lot of orgasms over the years, but nothing remotely compared to the pleasure he was able to coax out of me. He talked a convincing game last night about spending more time together, but I wonder if he’ll feel the same way this morning. Maybe I’m a one-night stand.

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