Her hands are against my chest, and she pushes on me, so I stop. “Are you okay?”
She nods. “Yeah, just, uh, go slow.”
Already she’s gripping me like a vise, and only the tip is in. Slowly, I start to move, and it’s not until I’m met with resistance that I stop. I’m watching her closely, and the wince on her face only cements my thoughts.
“You’re a virgin,” I say, almost accusingly.
She nods, and her body shudders with her breath.
I freeze, the torment of not wanting to move and needing to, battling within me until my arms and legs start trembling. There’s sweat on my forehead as I try to pull myself together. I’m about to pull out when Sky locks her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper inside her.
Unable to hold back, my hips surge forward until I’m buried deep inside her. She lets out a small cry, but just as quickly, she adjusts to me, and after taking a deep breath, she lifts her hips, taking me deeper. I groan. “Fuck, I can’t stop.”
She hooks her arms around my neck. “I don’t want you to.”
I search her face because the thought of hurting her kills me. “Are you okay? Are you sure?”
She nods. “Yes, please, Zach, don’t stop.”
I lift my hips and then push back inside her. The friction is intense—fuck, all of it is intense.
Her eyes start to drift closed, but I’m not having it. “Look at me, Sky. I need your eyes on me.”
She looks up at me, and I stare into her eyes as I pump in and out of her. She’s practically vibrating around me, and I know I’m not going to last much longer. I reach between us and stroke her clit. She’s already sensitive, and her pussy heats and floods. The only sound in the room is our heavy breathing, her whimpers, and the sound of our bodies slapping against each other.
“Come with me, sweets.”
Her orgasm hits hard and fast, and she clamps down on me like a vise. I can barely pump in and out of her, but my orgasm takes me over the edge, and I pump my seed deep inside her, groaning her name and saying “mine” over and over.
I’m trying to hold my weight off her, but she has her arms and legs wrapped around me, and she pulls me closer. “Don’t move. Not yet.”
I know she’s going to be sore, and the last thing I want to do is cause her any more pain. I pull out and lie next to her, pulling her flush against me. Already I can feel my body reacting to the feel of her, and I have no doubt that I’m addicted.
I wait for the guilt to set in. This is Logan’s little sister, and he’s going to be pissed, but I can’t even force myself to care right now. This connection with Skyler is everything, and I don’t want to resist it. I can’t.
The only thing I’m second-guessing is if I was too rough on her. “You should have told me.”
She presses her cheek against my chest. “I didn’t want you to stop. I didn’t want you to tell me that we should wait or that we shouldn’t… you know.”
I blow out a breath and brush my hand down her hair. “Baby, I would have waited until you were ready… I could have given you more time, made sure you were ready.”
She leans her head back and looks at me. “Moreready than that? Is that even possible? I wanted you, Zach. Please don’t regret what happened.”
I cup her cheek. “Baby, there are no regrets.”
I swear it’s on the tip of my tongue to tell her I love her. I’m about to say it, but I hold back. When I tell her, I want to be able to do it with nothing hanging over our heads. No stalker, no pissed-off brother and friend. I want her to not have any reason to hold back from me.
“Are you okay?” I ask her.
She nods and blushes prettily.
I stroke a finger along her cheek. “Next time will be better.”
She blinks in surprise. “Next time?”
I kiss her softly and pull back before it gets out of hand. “Yeah, baby. I told you that this is more than just a way to pass time. We’re going to be together, Sky.”
She opens her mouth but quickly closes it and leans into me, hiding her face. I want to ask her what she’s thinking, but I feel that I’ve already pushed her limits, and we have time to figure out everything.