She looked over at me and her scowl faded. She yawned before slipping to the edge of the bed and standing up. Her curves drew me in as she walked towards me. At the last minute, she veered around me. “Bathroom.”
I grunted and sat there waiting while she did whatever she had to do. I could tell she’d brushed her teeth when she came back to me by the scent of mint filling the air. She’d also pulled on a t-shirt, much to my dismay.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her between my open legs. I’d let Reed and Lennon have their turn the night before. I’d barely touched her but I wanted more. “You didn’t have to pull on a shirt for me.”
“How long were you watching me sleep?”
I looked away. “Not too long.”
“Do you want to get back in bed with me? I wasn’t done.” She pulled my hands from around her and tugged me to my feet. “First… Um… Have you seen Bobby?”
Of course, I’d seen the little traitor. He was obsessed with Vera and broke all the rules for her. “He’s outside. He pouted outside your room all night.”
“You have to let him in your bed, Dean. He deserves it.” She climbed under the covers and patted the spot next to her. “You should take your pants off. And your shirt. Just so you’re comfortable.”
I stared down at her and knew I had a decision to make. If I undressed and got in bed with her, I wasn’t leaving until she was riding my dick. I’d be crossing a giant line. I just didn’t have the self-control to walk away. I pulled my shirt off and smiled when her eyes widened. The tattoos across my upper arms and chest were typically hidden and she was seeing them for the first time.
“Oh, that’s nice.” She sat up and yanked her shirt over her head and threw it at me. “Hurry up and take your pants off, Dean.”
I unbuttoned them and moved closer. “I have to tell you something.”
She went up on her knees, tits swaying as she watched me. “What?”
“If you aren’t sure about losing your virginity, I need you to tell me now.”
“Have you not been listening? Of course, I want to lose my virginity. Come on, Dean. I’ve been waiting for so long!”
I pushed my jeans down and slowly moved closer to her. Her eyes were all over me, from my tattoos to my cock. I put a knee on her bed and met her gaze. “If I get in this bed, there’s no going back.”
She let out a loud groan and reached out to grab me. Pulling me down on top of her, she grunted when my weight settled over her. Her hands raked over my head and then across my shoulders. “You’ve been hiding tattoos. I’m going to write these into a book. So hot.”
I slid my hand between our bodies and found her pussy already soaked. Pushing two fingers into her, I watched her eyelashes flutter and her lips part on a sigh. “I don’t give a shit about my tattoos right now, Hellcat. Do you know how hard it was for me to watch you suck Reed’s cock last night while Lennon got to eat this sweet pussy, all while I sat there and kept my hands to myself?”
She reached down and pushed my hand away. “Fuck me.”
I stop breathing. I needed to make sure she was ready, take my time, ease her into it.
She wrapped her legs around my hips. “Dean. I’ll beg if I have to.”
I reached between us and gripped my cock. Lining the tip up with her wet entrance, I groaned as I eased the first few inches in. She was tight around me and I worried I’d hurt her but she shocked me by grabbing my ass and pulling me down fast. I bottomed out in her sex and my teeth slammed together as my entire body clenched tight with pleasure. She tightened around me, inside and out, and let out a quiet cry that scared me.
I searched her face and let out a harsh laugh when I saw she was fine, better than fine even. I kissed her hard in relief. “Okay?”
Her eyes flared. “It’s so much better than a toy. God, Dean. Move. Fuck me. Please.”
Pulling out, I looked down at the place we were connected and hissed. “You’re so wet, Hellcat.”
“Y’all have been teasing me for—” Her voice broke when I thrust deep again. “Oh, god, Dean!”
Hooking my hands under her shoulders, I held her close as I thrust. Fucking her faster and harder with each movement, I covered her mouth in a heated kiss. I drank in her moans and relished just how good she felt under me and around me.
Vera’s nails raked down my back and she rocked her hips up to meet mine with each thrust. Her pussy worked my cock so fucking beautifully I could already feel the pleasure building at the base of my spine. When she shoved at my shoulder, I was grateful for the break to regain my composure. She pushed me onto my back and smiled coyly at me as she climbed over me and slowly sank down on my length.
“Fuck, yes, Hellcat. Ride me.” I cupped her tits and watched in awe as she braced her hands on my chest and rolled her hips. The feeling of her core stroking up and down my cock was heaven.
“What was I waiting on? Oh, my god.” Dropping her head back, her hair brushed over my thighs. “More, Dean. I want to do more.”
My brain sizzled as she climbed off me and turned around. She looked back at me over her shoulder as she went to her hands and knees. I moved quickly, forcing my dick through her slick entrance and sinking deep in one thrust. I gripped her hips and watched her smooth back as she twisted to look back at me.