I tucked my fingers into my boxers, pulling them off.
For a long moment, we stood there staring at each other as the water cascaded over us. I reached for her first, tugging her to me as our lips crashed against each other again. Her body felt so fucking right next to mine. Her arms wrapped around my neck and mine curled around her back.
We were as close as two people could physically be but it wasn’t enough. I fucking needed her. I needed to be in her. That way I’d feel her. Feel everything she felt. Every emotion. Every fucking thing.
I pressed her up against the shower wall, grinding into her stomach as she moaned in my mouth. Fuck. I didn’t want to do this in the shower. Perhaps another time, but right now, I wanted her in my bed where I could lay her down and worship every inch of her. She deserved to be kissed everywhere. Her skin begged to be touched, stroked.
I pulled back from her and flipped off the shower. Taking her hand, I pulled her out with me. We were both dripping wet. I picked up a towel from the rack and wrapped it around her before taking another and drying her hair as best I could with it. She took the last towel and started drying me too. I grabbed it from her and tied it around my waist.
“Aiden—”
I put a finger to her lips, silencing her.
“Shh. No words.”
She nodded. I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom. I ripped the covers off the bed, tossing them on the floor. They were drenched in her sweat, so I wanted to change the sheets, but I couldn’t wait. Tearing off the bed sheet and leaving the mattress bare, I laid down our towels on it.
I pressed her down on the bed and knelt over her. I had no desire to restrain her. I wanted her to be able to touch me. To run her hands over my back.
“Aiden… I need to say something.”
I cupped her face, wanting desperately to feel her lips against mine again.
“Tell me.”
“I’m… I’m on birth control. I want to feel you. All of you.”
The thought of taking her without barriers made my cock jerk. I always used condoms. Didn’t want to catch anything and there was no fucking way I wanted to be a father.
“Are you sure?”
She nodded. Taking my hand, she brought it to her bicep, pressing my fingers down on it. I could feel a small rod under her skin. I didn’t think she was lying about being on birth control, but proof made me feel a little more at ease about it.
Fuck. I couldn’t deny her. If she wanted this, then so did I.
“Has anyone else had you without protection before?”
“No,” she whispered.
I almost fucking lost it. The first. The first in her mouth and the first to feel her without barriers. Fuck. She was killing me. She really was mine, in every fucking way.
“Spread your legs for me.”
She did so without hesitation. My eyes roamed down her body. Her skin glowed in the moonlight. I’d forgotten to shut the curtains and I was fucking happy I had. She was the most beautiful girl. Alluring. Stunning. Sexy yet still so fucking innocent. The way her nipples hardened under my gaze right down to the neatly trimmed thatch of dark hair between her legs. And she was mine.
Fuck. I had to swallow, my mouth watering at the sight of her. As much as I wanted to bury my face in her pussy and taste her until she came all over my tongue, my cock throbbed restlessly. It needed her and I was so fucking done denying it.
I leant over her and captured her lips again. Her tongue danced with mine. The taste of her so fucking intoxicating. My fingers ran down her sides before I cupped her breast. Her perfect fucking tits. Just the right size for my hand.
I settled down between her legs, my cock finding her pussy and sliding against it. Fuck. She was so wet. I fucking ached to fill her. To have her clenching around me.
Was she ready for me?
Her pussy was so tight, I wasn’t sure she’d be able to accommodate me. But fuck, I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed her.
I released her mouth, shifting back slightly. I gripped my cock and guided it to her opening. I watched her face for any sign of discomfort when I pressed myself inside. There was a little resistance.
When I sunk the head of my cock in her, she cried out, gripping my arm. Fuck. She was like a vice. Her pussy clenched around me, so tight.