Danger! Bad Boy(14)

“Give it to me however you want, just hurry. I need you now, Caleb.”

Wanting to tear off her panties, I managed to slide them down her legs. Hands on her knees, I spread them as I looked into her eyes. Savoring the moment, I moved my gaze down until I saw the prettiest sight ever. I dragged her closer to the edge of the bed and swooped down for my first taste.

Taking my time at first, I couldn’t hold back for long.

“Caleb! Oh god, Caleb! Oh god!” She was going crazy as I enjoyed her.

Feeling at my limit, I yanked down my boxer briefs as she whimpered at the pause in festivities. I got on the bed over her, relishing finally being between her legs.

Touching her face, I kissed her with everything I was feeling. Along with being more aroused than I could remember, my chest felt tight. She returned my kiss with a matched eagerness. Looking down at her, my emotions were in a jumble.

At the forefront was the urge to make her mine. Her blue eyes gazed trustingly into mine as I entered her, stopping at the one thrust to let her get used to me. With a small cry of pain, she was holding onto my shoulders. Pushing her hair off her forehead, I told her, “Shh, it’s okay, baby. It’s better to get it over with fast. It’ll pass.”

Damn, she was tight.

“What about a condom?” she asked worriedly.

It was unbelievable that I’d forgotten, it’d never happened with the girls before her. Knowing she was right, but feeling primal, I couldn’t bring myself to put one on. “I wear a condom with every other girl, but not with you. I want to be able to feel you the first time.”

To me, this was more real than any other experience I’d had.

Her small smile was encouraging. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Not wanting to rush her, I thrusted slowly in and out. “Gianna,” I groaned, “you feel so damn good.” My eyes closed at the tight grip she had on me.

I could get addicted this.

I braced my upper body up with my forearms, making sure to only put my lower body weight on her. Before I realized what she was doing, my nipple was in her mouth, piercing and all. Holding the back of her head, I kept her where she was. Uncontrollably, I began pumping in and out of her harder.

Not that she was complaining.

Releasing her, she fell back onto the bed with flushed cheeks. “Caleb, you feel so good inside me. We should’ve done this sooner. Like the day we met.”

My laugh sounded tortured. “Like that, huh?”

“Love it.”

“Then you’ll really love this,” I assured her, repositioning her with pillows beneath her as I got up on my knees. Rubbing her clit, I pounded deeper into her. Holding her in place with my other hand, I realized no girl had come close to feeling this good.

She was moaning and panting, getting closer to release. I watched as her back arched off the bed as she climaxed, making the hottest sound I’d ever heard. Breathing heavily, she moaned words that rocked me, “Caleb, I love you.”

Gianna’s eyes were still closed and I wasn’t sure she realized what she’d said. Her eyelids lifted slowly and suddenly wider.

I opened my mouth to say I don’t know what. All that came out was, “Gianna, I. . . .” Feeling on the spot, I couldn’t think of anything else. I was frustrated, nervous and bizarrely elated at the concept of her loving me.

She wasn’t the first girl to tell me she loved me, but she was the first girl who made me feel like I should say something back.

Before I could think any more on it, she placed her palm against my cheek. “It’s okay. You don’t have to say it back.”

Relief rushed through me and I was happy to be let off the hook. However, I still felt like I should say something. This funny, sexy girl loved me. Somehow, I felt lucky. My thoughts scattered as she kissed me.

I was still making love to her and it got more incredible. My lips were on hers as I came. Groaning her name, I experienced a climax like none other.

My face was buried against her neck. Lifting my head, I returned her smile. “Yep, definitely the best.”

She looked beyond content. “For me, too.”

I laughed, satisfied. Being her first, of course I was the best. Suddenly, I had the insane urge to make sure I was her only.

I pulled out of her slowly and wrapped my arms around her. Hooking a leg over hers possessively, I covered us up with a blanket. “You better get some rest, Gianna, because I may be waking you up in the middle of the night for round two.”

She was starting to fall asleep when I got out of bed and went into the bathroom to clean myself up. I wet a hotel washcloth and strode back to the bed. I drew back the blanket just enough to clean her up down there. Her eyes slit open but she laid there passively. The high of ownership was back, making me feel a little like an asshole.