“I’m not scared. Not really.” She reached down and gripped the material of her skirt, and her knuckles whitened. “It’s just that this is all new to me.”
The thought of Kiara with another guy drove me crazy, but I needed to know her level of experience so I could take it into consideration. “New because this is our first time together? Or new as in you’ve never had a guy go down on you before?”
“New”—her flush spread down her neck—“as in I’ve never done any of this before.”
I wasn’t expecting that to be her answer. But if I was being honest with myself, I was damn sure hoping for it. Knowing that I was going to be Kiara’s first—and only—had me even more desperate for a taste of her. Just the thought of it had me close to losing control, and come leaked from my dick as it pressed against my zipper. I was close enough to her pussy to smell her desire, and it had my mouth watering. “I’m not going anywhere, and I don’t want you to feel pressure to do something you’re not ready for yet. We’ve got all the time in the world, my little angel.”
Her tits rose on a deep breath, and she lifted her skirt higher before saying, “I know, but I think I’m ready for that orgasm you promised me.”
Fuck yes.My girl might lack experience, but she sure as fuck was a perfect match for me.
“You’re so fucking beautiful spread out like this for me, my brave little angel.” I brushed my thumbs over the center of her panties. “Wet and ready for my touch.”
She gasped when I hooked my fingers in the edges of the damp material and yanked them down her thighs. I started to look up, intending to gauge if I’d scared her, but then she showed me how much she wanted this by kicking her panties to the side and spreading her legs further apart for me.
Opening the lips of her pussy with my thumbs, I stared at the puffy, pink perfection and groaned as more come leaked from my cock into my boxers. “Your pussy is so fucking perfect.”
I dove right in, with a broad stroke of my tongue up her center. She tasted sweeter than I’d dreamed, and eating her instantly became my favorite pastime. I nibbled and sucked until she was trembling beneath me. Her fingers were in my hair, and her cries echoed in the small room.
“Jaxson! Please! Oh God! I can’t—oh! Oh, yes!”
I replaced my tongue with the tip of a finger, working it into her tight hole as I flicked my tongue around her clit. I worked her for a few minutes before her pussy clenched around my finger, and her body tightened. Then she shuddered and cried out my name, and her hands pulled at my hair. I licked her through most of it, but before she came all the way down from the high of her orgasm, I tore myself away from her body. It was one of the hardest things I’d ever done, but it was necessary because I was desperate to bury myself in her tight heat. I was barely able to contain myself as I took a deep breath and reluctantly stepped back.
“Wait, don’t go,” Kiara panted, reaching for me.
“I’m not going far,” I promised. “Just over here until my dick doesn’t feel like it’s going to punch through my pants to get to you.”
Her gaze dropped to my crotch, and her pretty blue eyes widened when she saw the outline of my hard-on pressed against my zipper. “Oh, wow. Yeah.” She licked her lips, and my cock twitched in response. “I should probably do you a solid and help you out with that.”
“Knowing that you’re a virgin makes what I said earlier doubly true.” I shifted my dick to the side before my zipper left a permanent impression on it. “As hard as it is to stick to my guns on this when I want nothing more than to sink deep inside you, my pants stay on until you’re ready to take our relationship to the next level.”
“It’s hard all right,” she giggled.
I dropped my head low and sighed. “What am I going to do with you?”
“Maybe you could cuddle me to sleep...with your pants on?” she suggested.
She was determined to test my self-control, but I wasn’t about to deny her something that let me spend the night with her curvy body in my arms. Even if my dick didn’t let me get any sleep; she was worth it.
Twenty hours later, with maybe four at most of that with me getting some sleep, I still wasn’t ready to let her go. I had to get to Ice for my shift, which meant I needed to head home to grab a shower and change. I reluctantly let go of her as we said goodbye at her door. “Come with me tonight.”
She leaned back and looked at me with wide, blue eyes. “You want me to go to Ice? While you work?”
“Now that I finally have you, I’m not ready to let you out of my sight.”
“Oh. Well. Um. I thought I’d just catch you on the flip side. I mean...I’d see you tomorrow.” Fuck, I loved how she blushed and sometimes spouted off slang from her parents when she was nervous. “I guess I could hang out there since I don’t have any plans for tonight. But won’t you be busy?”
My attention would be divided since I had stuff I needed to take care of at work, but I figured Mark wouldn’t mind if she hung out at the bar or in the VIP area while I worked. From what I’d heard, it wasn’t that different from what he’d done with Ariana before she took a job with Rourke Hospitality. “There’ll be times when you’re on your own, but I’ll always have eyes on you.”
“If you’re sure that’s what you want...”
“It is.” I pulled my keys out of my pocket, worked one of them off the ring, and slipped it into the palm of her hand. “And if you get bored, you can head over to my place since it’s only a few blocks away from Ice.”
"You’re giving me a key?”
I wrapped her fingers around it. “Yeah, I want you to be able to get in there whenever you want.”
“But we’ve only known each other for a day,” she whispered against my chest as she melted into me.