Page 7 of His Promise

“Just wait.” His tongue moves along my center, slow, then fast. He plunges inside me, and I cry out, my hips jerking as I moan way too loudly. The sight of his head bobbing between my legs as he licks my most private place has me captivated. He leans back, looking up at me as I nearly tear his hair out. “Your juicy little pussy tastes delicious, Maci.”

I can’t answer, because the next swipe of his tongue sends me over the edge. Absolute bliss explodes from where his tongue is circling, all the way to my toes. I wrap my legs around his shoulders and squeeze as a high whistling sound escapes from my throat.

“Go ahead and scream, baby,” he says.

I shake my head, still dazed. He’s doing me a favor letting me stay here. I don’t want his neighbors complaining. “That was amazing,” I whisper.

With a laugh, he begins kissing his way upward, shoving my top aside to take my breasts in his hands, then kisses each nipple. I drift away again as he rolls one nipple between his thumb and finger while his other hand snakes back down between my thighs.

“Your body is perfect,” he says, kissing along my neck and pausing at my slack mouth. “The way your little nipples rise for me, and oh my God …” We both sigh as he sinks his fingers deep inside me. His forehead drops to my shoulder. “Your pussy is so fucking tight.”

I press into his questing fingers, wanting him deeper. He told me to do whatever I wanted, so I reach between us and slide my hand beneath his waistband, grabbing his big cock that’s straining against his boxers. I gasp with shock. It’s much bigger than even his huge bulge led me to believe. So hot and smooth as I stroke it. There’s moisture at the tip, and when I roll my thumb across it, he stills.

“You like that?” I guess. He nods, his fingers pushing and stretching me. “I don’t think …” I trail off, embarrassed.

“Don’t worry,” he says, kissing me again as he eases his fingers in and out. “Your pussy is so wet for me, every inch of my cock will fit you perfectly. This time, when I make you come again, you will scream.”

I shiver and pull him closer, spreading my legs wide. “Take me now, Gage,” I plead. “I want to feel what it’s like.”

“What what’s like?” He raises a brow, his dark brown eyes locking with mine. “Tell me how much you want my cock inside you for the first time.”

“That,” I say, my cheeks blazing, but my body desperate for him. “Yes, yes.”

He eases away, then strips out of his boxers and climbs on top of me. I lock my legs around his hips and look between us to see the dripping head of his thick rod nudge against me. He leans down to kiss me deeply as he slides in hard and fast, holding me tightly when I yelp.

“The pain will ease in a second,” he promises. “I’m going to make you feel good again.”

Already the slight sting gives way to that building pressure that I know will end with me seeing fireworks. I cling to him, my hands trailing down his sides and up his rippling abs as he moves. First, so slowly I start to whine and beg for more, then harder, deeper, and faster until his promise is fulfilled, and I can’t help but scream out his name.

He keeps going, riding out my orgasm with his eyes screwed shut and finally collapsing against me with a soft roar. “Coming inside your virgin pussy is like heaven,” he gasps with a smile.

“I sure thought it was, but was I too loud?” I ask, hardly able to hear over our thundering heartbeats.

“Not loud enough,” he teases, cupping my face and kissing me sweetly.

My heart starts to melt, and I try to concentrate on our sweaty bodies pressing together. I can feel his cock stiffening against my stomach, and my excitement overrides my silly heart.

“Does this mean we can do it again?” I ask, reaching for him.

“Again and again,” he promises.

***

I wake up with a start, snuggled in Gage’s arms, the sun blazing through the curtains.

Oh no, this is … nice. Too nice. I have a housing issue to deal with and a study goal to crush. Even though I wrote down that I wanted to lose my virginity, I didn’t expect it to happen so soon, if at all.

I look down at Gage’s sleeping face, no longer gruff or serious. It takes all my willpower not to wake him with a kiss. Instead, I slither away and quietly make my way over to the little kitchen. As I search through the cabinets for coffee grounds and mugs, I think about everything that happened last night. There’s an ache between my legs and soreness in my muscles that bring a smile to my face. Gage and I had taken turns waking one another throughout the night, so I’m worn out in the best way this morning.

My thoughts swarm to Gage’s touch and how it brought me to life. How I want more. But I know I can’t have it. I have to stick to my plan to become a successful business owner. To distract myself, I grab my phone to update Wren, taking a long time to decide what to tell her. It seems like she’s having some trouble with her new internship but is trying to stay positive. I don’t want to bring her down with the trouble I’m facing I don’t want her to think I’ve given up on staying accountable. I text her a quick update.

Super busy, but I’m feeling optimistic about everything!

She texts back a few minutes later.Yay! You’re doing great!

I hope to prove her praise right.

Chapter 6

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