He chuckled, his breath hot against me, as he continued to swirl around my sensitive clit. With his gaze locked on mine and a few more flicks of his talented tongue, I went flying. There wasn't any other word to describe the intense pleasure of the most incredible orgasm of my life. The first one I'd ever had from anything other than my own hand or the small bullet vibrator I kept in my bedside table. Those orgasms felt good, but this one left me shattered.
It felt like it took forever before my body stopped shuddering and I could open my eyes enough to focus on Dane. I found him kneeling between my legs, staring down at me while his fist was wrapped around his hard length. "The most beautiful thing I've ever seen, watching you come and knowing I was the one who took you there."
He positioned himself against me, rubbing the head of his cock against my opening, and I froze and tried to clench my legs together. "Crap," I mumbled when his startled eyes searched my face. "About that. Other than me, you're the only person who's ever done that."
He cocked his head to the side, his passion-filled eyes flaring even hotter. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"
I lowered my eyes as I nodded, an embarrassed flush creeping up my neck and onto my cheeks. "I've never done this before. It's new to me. All of it."
"So sweet."
He pressed his body against mine and swiped his thumb across my cheek.
"So precious."
He kissed me gently on both eyelids.
"So mine."
He captured my mouth in a deep kiss, our tongues tangling together until my embarrassment disappeared.
"But we don't have to do this yet, not if you aren't ready."
My eyes drifted back open, and I stared up at him so he could see how much I meant what I was about to say. "No. I want this. Now. Here. With you."
He tilted his hips and nudged inside me, about an inch. Maybe less, but it felt like I was being stretched wide. Slipping his hand between us, his thumb circled my clit until I loosened around him a little. He slowly worked his way in further until he bumped against the barrier.
"You sure you want this?" he asked again.
"Yes." I dug my nails into his ass.
"It's going to hurt," he warned, his expression turning remorseful.
"Now, Dane. Do it already!"
His eyes didn't leave mine as he surged forward, tearing through the proof of my innocence. It was more painful than I'd expected, but also more profound-taking him into my body and feeling a sense of connection that defied the short amount of time we'd known each other.
He held still, seated deep inside me, waiting for a signal from me. He was shaking with the effort, and his fingers bit into my waist. When the pain started to lessen, I wiggled my hips experimentally, making him suck in a harsh breath.
"You feel so fucking good. Almost too good. If you keep moving like that, I'm not going to be able to hold on to my control for long."
I wrapped my legs around his body and dug my heels into his ass. "I'm good now. You don't need to hold back anymore."
He reached under me and lifted my hips higher, and I swore he went even deeper on his next thrust. After a few hard pumps of his hips and his mouth tugging on one of my nipples, I flew apart again, my walls pulsing against his cock.
"Mine!" he roared as he followed after me, my pussy milking his cock.
"Wow," I breathed after he collapsed onto the mattress next to me and I managed to catch my breath. "That was amazing."
"Incredible," he agreed.
"But fast." I hadn't meant to say it out loud, but it slipped out anyway.
Dane didn't seem to mind, laughing as he pulled me into his arms. "Fast can be good, especially when it means you won't be as sore tomorrow."
With his mention of the next day, even though I'd just lost my virginity to him, I was already thinking about doing it all over again.
5
Dane
"This is really where you want to go today?" I asked, staring up at the unique white building with a rounded awning and plenty of windows while we walked across the quad hand-in-hand.
She laughed, her blue eyes lit with happiness. Then she tried to race ahead, tugging me along with her. "Haven't you learned not to ask me that question yet?"
She made an excellent point since her choices over the last few days often had me wondering, starting with Chick-fil-A the first night. I was willing to take her pretty much anywhere she wanted to go, regardless of cost, but she was happy playing tourist at all the usual places. We'd already been to the Fox Theatre, the Georgia Aquarium and a Walking Dead themed zombie tour. When she'd pointed at the World of Coca-Cola as we left the aquarium and said she wanted to do it the next day, I'd groaned a little at the thought. And yet, there I was-heading inside with her.