Page 17 of Timeless Valentine

Deep throbbing in my pussy pulls inward, causing an invisible explosion. Clutching the sides of his head, I gasp loudly, crying out wildly as I feel my juices flowing around his finger.

I want him inside me.

The fact hits me hard and fast. Sure, I've thought of having sex before, and I've always assumed I would know when it was the right time and the right guy.

Well, the right time and the right guy are right now.

Even though I'm not positive that Leo will be all right with the limited time every week I'll be able to give him, it doesn't matter. It is so rarely that I am able to live in the moment and do anything simply for myself.

"I want you." My whisper lights up his eyes.

"Say that again," he growls as his tongue takes a few more thorough laps across my skin.

I say it a bit louder. "I want you, Leo."

His hands and lips slowly meander along my hip bone, my stomach, then circle lazily around my breasts. "And I've wanted you from the split second I saw you, Grace."

From the passion in his eyes and the heat of his caresses, I believe him.

Leo lowers himself slightly, and I feel his warm, hard length pressing against my thigh. My hand darts down to caress him, surprising us both. I want to know every inch of this man who makes me feel so much.

His shaft feels silky soft on the outside, yet pulsing and firm on the inside. As my thumb rolls gently over the tip, I feel a few drops of his arousal.

"I love the way you touch me," he whispers. "Everything about you is so gentle, Grace."

Part of me cannot believe it. I'm holding an older man's hard dick in my palm. Stroking all the way to the bottom and back to the top, I can hear Leo's breath slightly off rhythm.

His hand slips between my legs again, pushing a finger inside me. Up until this point, he has barely entered me, but this timehe presses a bit deeper. His eyes grow wide at how wet I am. "Grace, is this?—"

"Yes." My eyes snap shut as I try to maintain some composure. Everything is all so overwhelming, and I need to take a breath.

Leo pauses, waiting for me to open my eyes. He's so patient. Everything about him makes me feel more stable, even as my heart is threatening to pound its way clear out of my chest.

"Are you sure?" he asks softly. "I have no problem waiting as long as you like." Even as he says it, I can feel his cock pulsing with need.

"Positive." My grin makes him relax. "I want you."

He kneels up, ripping open the packet and rolling on the condom quickly before settling over me again. He slips into the perfect spot, his length nudging into me just enough to make me quiver.

"You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," he whispers, kissing along my cheek before meeting my lips.

My hands slip under his arms to grip the back of his shoulders, holding our bodies together. I've spent so many years feeling alone and cold. Empty. Sometimes from hunger, sometimes from exhaustion.

As Leo carefully presses further inside, I'm overwhelmed by his warmth. His caring. By this incredibly intimate act that I didn't realize I was so ready for.

Leo's groan would have been hilarious if it wasn't also wildly sexy. "You're so tight, baby. Try to relax."

Instinctively raising my knees so that I can spread my thighs wider, I stare into his deep blue eyes. There's a soft gray smudge on the edge of his iris and I realize that a huge part of me already wants to be with him forever.

I love the way he's so careful, desperate not to hurt me. The way he looks at me so tenderly, pushing back my hair ashe kisses my forehead, listening to my breath so he knows how much pressure I can handle.

At the exact moment I realize I am completely in love with Leo, something opens within me, and his hard shaft sinks deeper as we both inhale sharply.

He looks worried, so I quickly murmur, "It's amazing."

It actually feels like I'm being stretched to the maximum. But after a few deep breaths on my part, and several long, slow strokes on his, I become wetter and more open.

Leo's fingers dig into my hip and the back of my shoulder as he holds me, thrusting slowly and deeply as we lose ourselves in each other. I can't believe how perfect every second of this experience feels. How he soothes every worry before it can even take hold.

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