Page 105 of Torrid Love
Rod laughs. “I’ll rephrase… I’ve always used a condom… with girls.”
“Do you want to try… without a condom?” I chance.
“My girlfriend wants all of me?”
“I want you to be the first.” My answer comes before I even have time to think.
“Fuck, those are some powerful words, baby,” Rod growls.
“Too much to handle?” I joke.
“Honestly, since this will be my first time, it’s very likely you’ll have to call 911 or else one of us might be seeing God tonight.”
I laugh.
He joins me.
Rod leans over me until his chest hair is teasing my taut nipples. “You’ll be all mine after this, baby,” he says boring his eyes into mine. “No other man in the world will ever be able to mark you like I will.”
I nod breathlessly as a wave of emotions engulfs me.
“Words, Dom.”
“I want that.” I bite down a sob as I avert my gaze.
I can’t go back and change the past, but this is my second chance with the boy I’ve loved for over a decade and the man I’ve fallen in love with recently.
“Hey, look at me.”
I do.
“What’s wrong, baby?” he gives me an agonized expression.
Shit.
I’m just about to say, nothing, but don’t. It would only fan his concerns.
I let out a shuddering exhale. “I’m a little overwhelmed, that’s all.”
“But you’re okay?”
“I’m more than okay,” I offer a small smile.
“Sure?”
“What I’m sure of, is I can’t wait to feel your lips against mine again.”
“Well, damn. I’ve been told,” he chuckles.
With a blazing kiss, he shuts out the past.
His mouth is greedy, demanding, unapologetic.
He devours me with such fervor, I practically whimper from the kiss. He says he’s only kissed one girl before, but like so many things in his life, he masters this.
He presses the head of his cock against my clit, skating around my slick pussy. I gasp when he brushes down past the entrance to my ass.
“Mother of God.”
