- CHAPTER SEVEN -
Mason
She’s a virgin, too? She’s a virgin, too!
My body is a whirlwind of excitement. Tonight is the night. It’s happening.
I’ve found my girl. The person I want to spend this special moment with. The moment I’ve been putting off ever since my friends all started having sex when they were in high school.
I’ve had my chances. Believe me, I’ve had naked women thrown themselves at me, begging for me to fuck them silly. I’m a hockey player in the best team in the fucking league. Of course, I’ve had my share of chances to ravage women in any way I want.
But none of them compare to Madi. Not one.
“Are you ok?” I ask, holding Madi close as we cuddle on the edge of my bed.
“Mmmmhmmm…” Madi hums, her sweet lips looking so delicious.
After leaving the café in a rush, I raced home and settled Madi down with a quick glass of red wine on the sofa. After slowly moving it up to the bedroom, my nerves have taken control. I can’t stop shaking and heart is hammering hard against my chest.
I’ve dimmed the lights, laid out a candle or two and fluffed the blankets. Even if I had done this before, the pressure of being Madi’s first would more intense than Saturday’s rival game against Toronto.
I lean across and peck a kiss on her soft cheek. All that’s left is to do it. That’s it.
Time to have sex.
I layer a pebbled line of soft kisses along the neckline of Madi’s dress as my hands slide across the smooth fabric of her dress. Her breathing stutters and she reaches across to grab my shirt, yanking me forward so my body sinks into hers.
“Baby,” I breathe, swiping a tongue over the smoothness of her neck. “You taste so good.”
We move up the bed and I drink in Madi’s amazing body. The red dress she wore to dinner is short, cut just above the knee, and now that she’s sitting propped up at the top of my bed, I can see the length of her silky-smooth legs, so tantalising and tempting.
I dance my fingers up her legs and my mouth connects with hers. An explosion of passion bursts instantly. We might be a couple of virgins, but damn we can kiss.
My cock is throbbing in my pants, and Madi’s dives her warm hands beneath my shirt, ripping it off with a quick yank that sends buttons flying across the bedspread. I dive to her deep cleavage and suck at the round of the top of her generous breasts, sliding my hand up the back of her dress and gripping a handful of her plump backside.
“Fuck…” Madi’s moans, her voice sweet against my ear.
My body is on fire, and I can’t stop. I’m rushing everything and Madi is quickly pulling at her dress as I unzip the back, dropping it down to reveal a pair of tiny red panties that quickly join the dress on the floor beside the bed.
Madi sinks back down, her sexy eyes hooded and hungry. All that remains is a black bra that’s covering her sweet tits and my girl will be exactly how I want her.
“Here,” I guide her up and reach around, unhooking her bra as I press my lips hard against hers. The bra falls to the bed and when I pull away from the kiss, her glorious flowing breasts are too much to resist.
“Oh, baby,” I groan, sinking to the bed and instantly drawing a hard nipple to my mouth.
My hands massage her full bust, circling and thumbing her sensitive spots. She’s quivering as my tongue swirls around one nipple, her hand gripping the back of my head with a scrunched fist.
“Mason…” Madi moans. “I want to see you. I want your body.”
My cock twitches at the sound of a women telling me they want me. Not just any woman, Madi.
I lean back and allow Madi to guide my pants down. My hard cock flicks under the belt and when Madi tosses them aside, she looks down at my tented underwear and swipes a hungry tongue across her lips.
“Do you want to taste me, baby?” I ask, not feeling entirely comfortable with the dirty talk, but doing my best.
Madi nods, holding a finger to her lips, she lowers down and pulls on the waistband. My tongue swipes across my lips, my chest heaving as Madi drops to her stomach and grabs my cock.
There’s no hesitation. No shyness.