Page 146 of The First Time
She plants her hands on my shoulders and leans down to press her lips to mine.
My tongue slips into her mouth.
She lets out little groans of pleasure as she tugs at my shirt. Every time I flick my piercing across the top of her tongue, she grinds her crotch against mine.
It does things to me, knowing how much pleasure it brings her.
Knowing how badly she wants me.
She wants me to feel good.
And I want her to feel good.
Fuck, the ways I want her to feel good...
Might not have the relationship thing figured out. I might be a mess.
But this, our bodies pressed together, is one place where I know how to make her feel good.
I slide my hands down her sides and over her thighs. Slowly, I play with the hem of her dress.
She groans into my mouth, kissing me harder, rocking her hips against mine.
I drag my fingers up her inner thigh, under her dress, over her panties.
She breaks our kiss to groan. Her eyes meet mine. She nodspleaseas she shifts her hips. The gesture presses her clit against my finger. Her panties are in the way, but the extra friction is only making her eyes fill with need.
Her lips part with a sigh.
I tease her until she's panting. Until she's tugging at my shirt. Until her eyes are screamingplease.
I push her dress aside and slip my hand into her bra. Slowly, I tease her nipple the way I teased her clit.
She looks at me with needy, desperate eyes.
Still, I tease her.
I tease her until I'm so hard I'm ready to swear off denim forever.
"Take off your panties," I order.
Her pupils dilate. Her cheeks flush. Pleasure spreads over her face as her nipples tighten.
She likes being told what to do.
She trusts me with her body.
Fuck, that feeling is everything.
I watch as she shifts to one side and kicks her panties to her feet.
My voice gets low and demanding. "Come sit on my face."
Her cheeks turn red. "But, uh, won't that hurt?"
"Fuck no." The way she's blushing is making me harder. Her innocence really is adorable. Better explain this now. I won't be able to instruct her in a moment. "If you need help keeping your balance, plant your hands here." I tap the sand above my head.
Her eyes go wide. "Are you sure—"
