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I loved that my satisfaction turned him on so much. My entire body was squirming in bliss, as I realized I was stroking him much faster.
Daniel jumped, pulling his length from my hand. “Easy,” he said with a twinkle in his eye. “It’s going to be hard enough to control myself when I’m…” He hesitated.
“Inside me?” I gasped, spreading my legs wider as I tried to pull his body on top of mine.
Those striking brown eyes, usually so warm, suddenly looked worried. “Prairie, are you absolutely sure?”
“Yes. About you, and us, and this, and everything. Yes.”
“I love you so much, baby.”
“I love you too. Now show me how much.”
He kissed along my cheekbone. “I think I like it when you’re bossy in the bedroom.”
I couldn’t quite tell if he was joking or not, but then the tip of his shaft dragged up and down through my soaking crease and I couldn’t think at all. It nudged against my clit with every stroke, sending ripples of fire through me.
Daniel laced his fingers through my right hand. “Let me know if this hurts, gorgeous,” he said. “I’ll be as gentle as I can.”
I didn’t want to tell him, but given the fact that I was a virgin, there was no way his huge dick wasn’t going to hurt a bit. But it would be worth it. I needed to feel him.
As his gaze traveled all over my entire body again, the thick head of his shaft nudging inside me, I saw the light in his eyes.
He really did worship me. He adored me. Daniel King, the smart, talented, handsome man who everybody in town wanted, was all mine.
Not only did it make me feel more comfortable in my own skin, it made me feel more centered in my life. In my new place here in Holly Valley, and as his girlfriend.
My free hand gripped the back of his neck as I pulled his lips to mine. “Kiss me as you go deeper?”
“Of course.”
Somehow I managed to stop myself from flinching as he slipped deeper, my body opening for his. It was uncomfortable, and nearly took my breath away, but it was also beautiful.
As he kissed me softly, dreamily, his body pressed into mine, I could hear him murmur. “I love you, Prairie. I love you.”
Daniel’s words, his touch, his energy – it made any pain disappear, leaving nothing but joy.
And a gigantic pool of untapped lust that I was just beginning to explore.
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DANIEL
Prairie’s expressive eyes told me everything. She thought she was being quiet, but I could hear her strained breathing. Moving as gently as I could, I took slow, tiny strokes into her hot, tight pussy.
She was so wet, and I could feel from the way her legs twitched around my hips that she wanted me to go deeper.
Finally her body relaxed and opened for mine, and my thickness sank into her glistening pink folds. The flood of arousal surged through both of us.
“I love you,” she whispered back to me. “This feels amazing, but so strange.”
It felt like her body was designed to fit mine. She was my perfect sexy doll. Even the way she always wore beautiful lingerie under her regular clothing drove me wild.
Then Prairie began to roll her hips, testing out different positions and angles as I tried to stifle a groan. She bent her knees so that she could shift her hips, finding an angle that suited her. I resumed my long, slow strokes, then sank a bit deeper, filling her completely.
“Oh!” she gasped. “Oh, wow.” I froze in place for a moment until she nodded. “Okay, I’m good.” Her fingers tugged on the back of my hair. “I love that you’re a great big guy, but this is a lot to take.”
“I’m so sorry, baby—”
