Page 19 of A Little Bit Wild

“Have you ever had a man here before, darling?” He asks.

He seems strangely on edge, and I wonder if he’ll leave if I admit he’s my first. Still, I can’t lie to him.

“No,” I whisper, and he sags in relief.

“Thank fuck,” he groans.

I want to ask him what that means, but before I can, he buries his face between my legs, and my brain empties of all thoughts except what he’s doing to me.

“Oh, oh, oh!” I chant when his lips wrap around my clit.

My back bows off the bed, and I come hard. I should probably be embarrassed at how fast it happened, but all I can think about is getting him to do that again.

“Your turn,” I say when he kisses his way back up my body.

“I need you too damn much,” he says, pushing his pants and boxers down his legs and kicking them aside. “Lay back, darling, and let me love you.”

I scoot back into the center of the bed as Kye prowls up the mattress after me. He’s so big and strong, looming over me. It makes me feel small and safe, something a plus-size girl like me rarely gets to feel.

“I’ll go slow,” he promises as his cock nudges against my opening, and I nod, spreading my legs wider for him.

He kisses me as his dick sinks an inch or so inside me, and I relax in his embrace.

“So fucking tight, darling. It’s so good,” Kye groans, and I wiggle under him, wanting to take more of him.

He pushes forward, giving me another inch, and he tenses as he brushes against my virginity. His eyes lock with mine, and I nod, wrapping my arms around his neck.

I want this. I want him.

He thrusts forward, and I suck in a sharp breath at the sudden feeling of being so full. There’s a pinch of pain, but it’s there and gone in the blink of an eye.

Kye is kissing me, promising it will only hurt this first time and telling me how perfect I am. I tighten my hold on him and wrap my legs around his waist.

“Oh!” I gasp as he sinks even deeper inside of me.

“Jesus,” he chokes out into my neck, and I smile.

“Are you going to show me a wild time?” I ask him, and he chokes on a laugh but gives me what I want.

His pace is slow at first as he lets me get used to his size and rhythm. Soon though, we both start to lose control, and as it slips, his thrusts become harder and more frenzied as we both chase our release.

“Kye! I shout, my fingers tangling in his hair as my orgasm slams into me.

“Fuck, darling… Aria,” he moans, and I watch as he finds his own pleasure.

He’s even more handsome when he’s coming. His tan skin now has a light flush, and his blond hair is tangled and twisted from my fingers.

He’s gorgeous.

His movements slow, and he blinks his eyes open, his blue ones locking with mine, and my heart kicks against my ribcage as a new emotion swells inside me.

I know it then.

I’m in real trouble here.

SEVEN

Kye

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