A cold sweat had started to trickle over my skin as I felt my bra snap open in the back, and his palm press down between the center of my shoulder blades. I was so close to blurting out that I was a virgin, but I couldn't actually form the words on my tongue.
Say it!
Tell him so he knows!
Screaming at myself inside my head, I did the opposite of what my mind was telling me. Tucking my chin into my chest, I leaned my head to the side to make room for his face.
Kealen's lips met my shoulder as his thumbs slipped the straps down my arms, dropping my bra to floor. “You're skin is so soft, I could kiss it all day.”
“Kealen—” Before I could tell him the truth about me, his mouth crashed into mine, silencing any words that tried to come out. The kiss was long and passionate as sparks exploded between us. I could feel them all over my skin, bursting with violent snaps.
Closing my eyes, his hand found my breast and squeezed. Pinching my nipple, I moaned into his mouth. Using his thumb and forefinger, Kealen plucked at the hardened bead. It felt incredible, euphoric, and more intense than any of the times I had touched myself.
Moving behind me, he drew light kisses across my neck. The coarse stubble scrapped my throat, sending a thunderous wave of goosebumps over my body.
“Mm,” I moaned, letting my head roll back onto his chest. This, it felt natural, not forced or awkward. Kealen had the power to make me feel comfortable, so I embraced it.
All of it seemed so easy. The sounds, the movements, the way my back arched against his chest. He made me feel ready for whatever might come next. For some reason I trusted this man, I just couldn't explain why.
It was a feeling, a sense of connecting that made it simple for me to forget we had only met a few hours ago. I felt like I had known him for so much longer.
Sliding his hands down over my belly, he popped the button on my shorts. The metal ping of the zipper filled the air around us. I was soaked, dripping and eager to feel his fingers on my pussy.
For all the times I had told a man no; this time it was nothing for me to say yes, to welcome his hands against my skin in any way he wanted.
Right then, I was his.
Hot air rolled across my throat as he let out a weighted breath. A deep growl echoed from inside his chest, turning him from man into animal. His hands grew harder, more rough and intense.
Rocking my hips, I could feel myself getting lost in him—in this.I wasn't thinking anymore about my lack of experience or what I didn't know.
“I want to taste you.” Shuffling my wet shorts over my thighs, Kealen let them fall the rest of the way to my ankles. “Ineedto taste you.” His hand came up, curling around my tit and squeezing firmly.
“Kealen, I need to tell you something.”
“Shh,” he hushed into my ear. “You don't need to say anything. Let me give you this.” Pressing his hand into the small of my back, he twisted my body and guided me onto the bed.
“No, really, I have to tell you—”
His finger flew up, pressing against my lips. “No talking.” Using the pads of his fingers, he pressed my shoulders down.
Rolling backwards, I let him take over. If this was going to happen, if he was going to be the one to claim my virginity, I was ready.
This is it. Holy shit
Am I doing this?
I'm really doing this. . . He's really doing this.
His hands cupped my knees as he spread my legs wide open. A deep grunt escaped his lips as he knelt down in front of me on the floor.
Leaning in, he took in a long deep breath. “Fuck, that's sweet,” he said as he exhaled.
I was trying so hard to stop my thighs from shivering, but it was no use. Just knowing he was about to lick my pussy made the butterflies tear through my stomach.
Flicking my panties to the side, I could feel his breath against my sex. My body turned rigid, fingers curling into the blanket and digging in. I was bracing myself for this new experience, this new found feeling of ecstasy.
I heard his lips smack together and felt his body move in closer. The first lap of his tongue forced my thighs to slam shut around his head.