Page 16 of Hitman's Prize

He takes a minute once I’m completely bare to the world. Giving me that same lowered brow look, he stares down at me for what feels like an eternity. Without even using his hands, he’s got my body all hot and bothered. In my stomach, I can feel that bundle of excitement already forming at a rapid rate.

I’m going to be finished before he even gets his hands on me.

Javier lets out a long sigh like a weight has been pushed off his broad shoulders. Shaking his head, he even gives a look up at the ceiling.

“What is it?” I ask as I fight the urge to press my thighs together.

“Thanking whoever sent you to me, angel,” he admits before pressing a knee against the mattress. “Someone up there must be looking out.”

I laugh at that. I’ll never get used to hearing the appreciation he feels for me. The way he treats me is nothing I’ve everexperienced in my life. Maybe I’m a little naive, but I swear I’m loving this man more and more every time he opens his mouth.

“I’m not going to let you leave this bed,” he warns me as he leans down to place a chaste kiss on my stomach. Trailing up my chest, he doesn’t stop there. “Not until I have to carry you back to the kitchen. Once you can’t walk, I’ll sit you back down on the counter and cook us a meal.”

The butterflies are swarming again, that’s for sure. I can tell he’s serious by the tone of his voice. When he kisses a trail up my stomach, the next giggles to leave my lips are more nervous than before. I’m excited and eager, that’s for sure, I just hope I can keep up with the guy. He’s got more experience in this field than I do.

His mouth travels between my breasts. The appearance of his tongue leaves my heart thumping as he places a wet kiss down on my skin. I’ve got nothing to cling to beneath us but that doesn’t stop me from digging my nails into the mattress.

“You’re gorgeous, Sammy,” he mutters against my skin. Using one of his hands to cup my breast, his teeth graze my nipple.

This guy isn’t going to let me leave until he completely tastes me either if I have to guess.

His words mixed with his touch leave my body squirming. Just to make surviving even more difficult, his other hand slips between my thighs. Touching and exploring like it’s his first time, he makes sure to keep his knee in between mine to avoid letting my legs close.

That’s the natural response too once he finds what he’s looking for. Once he’s pushed one of his fingers inside, I feel the thickness invading my walls. Far harder than how his tongue felt inside, I feel each curl and shift.

While he kisses and sucks on my breasts, I hardly notice one finger becoming two until there’s the stretch that’s impossible to ignore.

“Don’t want to hurt you,” he whispers as a groan leaves my lips. “You’re not going to be able to take my cock if you can’t take this.”

Javier is one who is great at distracting, I’ll give him that. Adding his thumb to the mix, he brushes my sensitive bud and adds more pleasure to the mix as my hips jerk up without any warning. He seems pleased, his chest rumbling as he doesn’t stop there.

Pumping, curling, and stretching, he claims the area as his. The more he moves, the less discomfort I feel. Sure, I have more coming my way here soon, but right now, I’m starting to ache each time his fingers curl.

“Javier…” Desperation coats my words as I wiggle my hips. My body knows what I need more than what my brain does. Maybe that’s the reason I can’t outright ask him to finish what he’s started.

He places a chaste kiss against my lips before pulling his body off of mine. Sitting back on his heels, he draws his hand out and makes my body burn when he brings his wet fingers to his mouth.

“Maybe I won’t need dinner after we’re done here,” he teases before licking his fingers clean.

I want to cover my face to hide how hot my cheeks are. Instead, I watch him with a held breath. Letting my eyes travel down his chest, it’s impossible to ignore the bulge he’s got hiding in his jeans. After touching him last night, I already know how big he is. It’s going to be a bit much, even with his finger’s generous time between my legs.

“We’ll go slow,” he assures me like he can hear my thoughts. “If it’s too much, we’ll stop.”

“But you said-”

“My number one concern is to make you feel good. You could change your mind now and we can go find something to eat.” That serious tone is still there and I struggle to imagine just stopping right now. Not while my thighs are slick and his cock is fighting for an escape.

Sucking in a breath, I nod my head. Watching him get off the bed to get rid of the rest of his clothes, I eye his erection with a pounding heart. My nerves aren’t going to get the best of me. We’re going to do this.

Once Javier is back on the bed, he makes sure to separate my thighs so they’re nice and open for him. Shifting to lean over me, his body invades my space and I’ve never felt so pleased to have my area conquered. He groans softly under his breath when he glides his cock along my glistening lower lips.

“I dreamed about this last night. You plagued my thoughts all the way until the sun came up,” he admits under his breath. Pressing his hips forward, I try to welcome the invasion.

With how wet I am, there’s hardly any pain. Just a little bit of discomfort. I feel the stretch as his thrusts start nice and small. For such a rough kind of guy, he’s got some serious patience when it comes to not hurting me. Each time he pulls back, I can see the way his brows come together in concentration.

“I bet it was a great dream,” I try to joke before swallowing down a groan. Lifting my hips a little, he reaches even deeper. Thankfully, he pauses to let me adjust.

“It was the best,” he mutters softly. Seeing sweat form on his brow, I try my best to relax around him. He must be suffocating. Each time I move, I hear his breathing shift. His hands grip my hips, massaging as he holds me still.

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