My Step-Dad's Brother(13)
“Only for you, baby doll.” There was no doubting the honesty blazing from his eyes. “It’s your first time, and I wanted it to be special.”
“Wow,” I sighed.
“You want a glass of champagne?”
“I thought you were saving that for when you took me to France?” I teased.
“This is American champagne. I’ll introduce you to the French kind after graduation.”
“How about we save the American kind for after.”
He cocked his head and raised his eyebrows. “After what?”
“After you make me yours.”
That was all it took for his control to snap. He began stripping me out of my clothes, and soon I was standing before him completely naked. I didn’t have time to feel awkward or shy because I was completely focused on him while he practically tore his tuxedo from his body. Then he shoved his boxers down his legs, and I got my first view of his cock. He was already erect, and it was way bigger than I expected, even after rubbing against it the other night.
“You sure it’s going to fit?” I blushed as soon as the words left my mouth of their own accord.
He stalked towards me, staring down into my eyes when his body was only inches away from mine. “Trust me, baby doll.”
“I do trust you.”
His heated gaze flared even brighter and then he swept me up in his arms and dropped me onto the mattress. “I’ll do everything in my power to make sure you never regret giving me the gift of your trust.”
Excitement flared through me, and I wiggled with anticipation under him. I trailed my hands along his skin as he moved over me to settle between my legs with his forearms braced on either side of my body. His head bent low and his mouth went to my breasts, hot and hungry. I gasped loudly and ran my fingers through his hair. He tongued my nipples into hard peaks before trailing lower. Over my belly, circling my belly button before flicking down to just above my clit.
My nails dug into his shoulders as he teased me. “Are you wet for me, baby doll?” he rasped out.
“Yes,” I whimpered, levering my hips up to get closer to his mouth.
“I think I’ll taste you and find out for myself.”
His mouth dipped, stroking against my clit and making my breath shudder out of me on a long moan. He murmured something soothing against my skin and licked me harder. Long, deep swipes of his tongue, from my clit down to my entrance. He licked and sucked at me until I couldn’t take it anymore. Until I arched into his mouth as I shattered with a shout.
His finger slid into me, prolonging my orgasm as he stroked me higher and higher. As I clenched against him, he added another, stretching me while I twisted and turned underneath his body. Then he moved over me, his big body sliding over mine. With his cock pressed against my core, he paused.
“You ready for this, baby doll?”
“More than ready.” I slid my palms down his back until they reached his ass. “I want you so much, Harrison. Take me.”
“Mine,” he growled, sinking to the hilt with one powerful thrust.
I tensed beneath him, shocked by the searing pain and how stretched I felt with him inside me. I knew it was going to hurt, but I’d never expected it to feel quite like this. Harrison held his lower body still while he kissed the tears from the corner of my eyes. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as he kissed his way to my ear.
“Amazing.” He trailed down my jaw.
“Perfect.” His lips hovered over mine before he claimed them in a passionate kiss.
By the time he lifted his head again, the pain was gone and I was writhing underneath him, trying to get him to move. “Please,” I whimpered.
It must have been the sign he was looking for because he began to pump furiously between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding on tight, crying out with each thrust. The feel of his cock, dragging along my sensitive walls, brought me to another shattering orgasm in minutes and I screamed his name. Harrison followed close behind, groaning my name as he came. His body quaked against mine, and I’d never felt closer to anyone else than I did in that moment. He hadn’t just made me his tonight. He’d become mine as well.
Chapter 7
Harrison
Casual hookups had never been my thing, so I’d spent years waking up alone in hotel rooms and various other random places, depending on the assignment. After waking up with Maggie in my arms, I knew I’d never be able to go back to that. The last few nights had been the best sleep I’d ever gotten, even if it was only for a few hours. Maggie soothed my soul; she gave me peace and contentment. But, what was most surprising to me, when I was with her, I no longer felt the restlessness that had fueled my need to globetrot.