Page 116 of The First Time
My neck.
My collarbone.
He plants a soft kiss on my skin. He drags his lips up my neck, to my ears. Then he's sucking on my earlobe.
Soft.
Then hard.
I let out another needy groan. I'm hot everywhere.
I'm wound up enough I'm close.
He's not even touching me yet.
How am I going to survive him fucking me?
He drags his lips down my neck, over my chest. Then his mouth closes on my nipple and I don't care about surviving.
His mouth is soft and warm. The pressure of him sucking on my nipples sends waves of pleasure to my core.
I shudder as the soft, flat part of his tongue flicks against me.
Then it's the metal ball of his piercing.
"Kit." I wrap my legs around his hips. I need his body closer. I need to feel his hardness.
He torments me with his tongue. I shift my hips but I can't quite make contact. I drag my hand down his torso and under his t-shirt.
I press my palm against his firm stomach.
He shudders as I slide my hand over the waist of his jeans.
He groans against my skin as I cup him over his jeans.
He's hard.
For me.
I don't care that I haven't got a cluehowto touch him. I only know that I need to touch him.
I unbutton Kit's jeans.
He groans but he pulls my hand away. "Not until I watch you come."
God yes.
He looks up at me as he torments my other nipple. I press my thighs against his hips. I tug at his t-shirt. Nothing helps contain the desire racing through me.
He sucks on my earlobe as he drags his fingertips up my thigh.
I look into his eyes. "Please."
He groans as he presses his palm against me, over my panties. "Lift your hips."
I do.
He pulls my panties to my knees.
