Just One Touch (Slow Burn #5)(63)

"When I get between your legs, I want you to wrap them around my waist and hold on to my shoulders, okay, baby? Can you do that for me?" he asked tenderly.

She nodded, her eyes wide.

"You're ready for me, sweetheart. Your body is ready. You're so wet and hot, so very soft and silky," he murmured.

At his reassuring words, she relaxed, her body going limp against the bed.

He guided his erection between her legs and rubbed the tip up and down her satiny flesh until it was coated in her moisture. He pressed the head to her tiny opening, pushing in the tiniest amount just so the head was lodged there, freeing his hand to do other things.

He lowered his body onto hers, covering her as he propped himself on one forearm so he didn't smother her. He used his other hand to delve between them and he began to caress her clit, pressing against it and rolling it in a circular motion.

She curled her legs around his waist as he'd asked her to and she clamped down tightly each time he toyed with her clit. Her head was thrown back, her chest thrust upward and he'd never seen a more beautiful, erotic sight in his life.

"Hold on baby," he whispered. "I'll try to make this first part fast."

She opened her eyes, confused by his words.

"I love you," he said. "I'll always love you."

Then he thrust forward, hard and deep, rending the fragile barrier that proclaimed her innocence. She cried out, tears shimmering in her eyes as she gripped his shoulders. His heart damn near split in two when a tear trickled down the side of her face to disappear into her hair.

"I'm sorry, baby," he said, his chest aching as he lowered his mouth to kiss her. "I'm so damn sorry I hurt you. I wouldn't hurt you for anything in the world. Just stay still. I won't move until the pain goes away and then I'll make you feel good again. I swear it. Please forgive me," he pleaded.



       
         
       
        

She caressed his face with one hand and smiled tremulously up at him. "I know you didn't mean to hurt me, Isaac. It just took me by surprise, that's all. Will it be like that every time? I mean when you first get inside?"

She fidgeted with discomfort over asking such an intimate question and he had to kiss her again.

"No, baby, I promise. It'll never hurt like that again. You were a virgin and the first time with a man is often painful because I have to break through your hymen. But it's gone now and from now on, you'll feel nothing but pleasure."

Even as he reassured her, his fingers were on her clit, stroking and pressing. He could feel her body contracting and tightening around him and he could feel her bathe his dick with a flood of arousal.

She tentatively flexed around him, the walls of her pussy gripping him tightly. He groaned and closed his eyes, clamping his teeth together.

"Have mercy, baby," he said in a pained voice. "If you keep doing that, I'm going to come way too soon and it will be all over with."

She smiled and then arched upward, suddenly taking more of him inside her.

He swore and tried to withdraw but she clamped her legs tighter around his waist, preventing him from doing any such thing.

"It doesn't hurt as much," she said shyly. "I feel so . . . tingly. I need you to move. I want you to move."

With more restraint than he would have ever attributed to himself, he eased forward until just two inches of him remained outside of her opening. Then he pulled back, moaning as she rippled and fluttered tightly over his erection. When he was nearly all the way out, only the head remaining inside her, he pushed forward more forcefully, seating himself as deeply as he could.

Her eyes went wide at the sensation and her legs trembled violently around him, her heels digging into his back.

"Please," she begged. "I need . . . I don't know what I need," she said in frustration.

"I know what you need, baby," he said lovingly. "Hold on to me tight."

As soon as her legs and arms were around his body, he began to thrust harder and faster, planting himself deep before retreating only to do it all over again. He could no longer hold back, no longer measure his thrusts. He began moving faster and faster, his hips slapping against her ass as he reached maximum depth, every inch of his dick bathed in her heat.

Sweat broke out on his forehead and strain was evident in her expression.

"I need you to come for me," Isaac said through gritted teeth. "Let go, Jenna. Let it happen."

His thumb pressed more firmly against her clit and as he rolled it harder and faster, he lowered his head to suck her nipple into his mouth, using his teeth to add a tiny spark of pain.