Page 21 of The Cowboy's Off Limits Option

"Just warming you up, baby. I don't want to hurt you."

Archer

Callie'slast orgasm is still tangy on my tongue and here she's already begging me to split her open on my cock.

In all the fantasies I've had about this moment, I never dared to think it'd be like this; being the first man to see Callie this way, naked and overcome with desire. I never expected to be the first man to take her over that edge and watch her come undone for him. I sure as hell didn't think I'd be the one with her in this moment, when she feels man inside her for the first time.

"Archer," she moans as I slide my finger into her tightness, hoping she's relaxed enough now that this doesn't hurt her. "Please. Just do it."

"Baby, you're so fucking tight. I don't want to hurt you." But if I don't get inside her soon, I'll be spilling seed over her soft stomach out of sheer desperation.

Moving up to position myself, I withdraw my fingers from her and lick them clean. Callie tastes like honey and heaven and I can't believe she's going to let me taste her like this for the rest of our lives.

Remembering her eager promises to be mine forever combined with the wet heat of her opening against the head of my dick almost has me embarrassing myself like an over eager teenager.

Callie's small hands move up my waist, around my back and hold on to me tightly.

"You know what you're doing, right?"

Cal's eyes look up at me, wide with nervousness that I feel echoed in the slight tremble running through my own body.

Speechless for a second, I look back at her in the dim light before kissing her for reassurance.

"I mean, yeah, Cal, I've done this a time or two..."

A sharp swat lands on my ass, making my cock twitch eagerly, even as we share a light a laugh.

"I don't want to hear about that," she scolds, "I mean-- " Cal swallows hard and pulls her lower lip between her teeth to worry on it.

My hips settle more fully between her soft thighs as she moves beneath me. I can feel the slickness between us allowing my cockhead to slip beyond the outer edge of her opening, but that's as far as I can go without effort.

"Yeah, baby, don't worry. I got you."

That seems to be the answer she needs, and Cal gives me a smile that makes me feel like a hero.

"I trust you, Archer Dean," she whispers.

We move together, like neither of us can wait any longer, and Callie's nails dig sharply into my shoulders at the moment I break through the slight resistance just beyond her entrance. I mean to stop and let her adjust to whatever she's feeling, but I'm too far gone.

Continuing to push forward, I'm lost in the feel of Callie's body welcoming me in. The way her tunnel stretches around my intrusion, letting me fill her completely until I'm balls deep and gritting my teeth with Callie making small movements beneath me as she gets used to the feel of me.

"Tell me when, Cal."

Being inside her takes the edge off. I can pause and give her a chance to adjust, let Cal call the next shot, but not for long. New need is already starting to tingle at the base of my spine, triggering the primal instinct to thrust and claim.

"Arch?"

"Yeah, baby."

"Is...am I...is it okay?"

The need crawling up my insides quiets down just a tad, letting me hone in on what she's meaning.

"Oh...hell yeah, baby, it's fucking amazing."

I slip a soft kiss against her lips, and even the slight change in my position has me rubbing along her interior walls enough to make me choke on a groan.

"Why'd you stop?"

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