Consequences would have to be dealt with later. Now I had to fuck her.
I stripped naked, not taking my eyes off her, afraid she might disappear if I looked away for even a second. Hooking my thumbs under her panties by each hip bone, I dragged the delicate lace down her body, exposing her pussy to me. Mesmerizing. A small, neat blonde triangle of hair, just as I’d expected. Grace wasn’t a girl who would go entirely bare without a little encouragement. I leaned over her, knocking her legs apart so I could settle between her thighs.
“What are you doing?” she asked, twisting away from me. She wasn’t enjoying this?
I grabbed her and held her in place.
“No, Sam. Please, no.” She fumbled at my shoulders, trying to pull me up her body.
“I want to taste you,” I said. “But I’ll stop if you tell me why you don’t like oral sex.”
She flung her hands across her face.
I pushed her thighs wider. “Tell me.”
“It’s embarrassing. Please.”
Jesus. Was she Catholic or . . .
I crawled up her body, hovering over her. “Take your hands from your face and talk to me.” If I could, I’d reach inside her brain and pull out each and every fascinating thought.
Her ribcage lowered as she let out a long breath.
“It’s just . . .”
She looked me in the eye, then down at my collarbone.
“I’m just overly . . . wet down there.”
Huh? Was she a squirter? I could work with that. “And?”
She gave a little shrug. “I don’t know. I’m not normally like this. Please, don’t go down there.”
Jesus, she might as well have told me I had a monster cock and I was the best lover she’d ever had. She thought she was revealing some embarrassing secret, when really all she was doing was turning me on, revving me up.
After that revelation, I wondered if there’d ever be a time when I wasn’t hard. “I don’t want to do anything that’s going to make you feel uncomfortable.” I nudged her nose with mine. “But just so you know, there’s nothing I would like to do more than lick your pussy, especially if it’s never been so drenched in wetness.” I placed a delicate kiss on her lips and pulled back so I could look at her. “I did that to you and there’s absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about.”
She tried to fight the grin dancing at the edges of her lips. Who had given her reason to be embarrassed about what she had to offer? Someone who was less than her, and knew it. Someone who wanted to squash her.
I hated him instantly.
Her fingertips fluttered at my side and she might as well have been sucking my cock, the things her touch did to me. I needed a condom before I came all over that perfect belly of hers. Awkwardly, I reached for my pants, where I’d transferred a familiar square package earlier.#p#分页标题#e#
I looked her straight in the eye. “I need you. And given you’ve told me you’re more than ready, I’m going to fuck you now.”
She gave me a small nod and I moved to my side as I pushed the rubber over my straining dick, right down as far as it would go. In seconds, I would be buried in her—there was nothing on this planet I wanted more in that moment.
I positioned myself and glanced up to find her watching me, her eyes connected to mine as if she was trying to see inside me.
Don’t bother, Princess.
“Ready?” I asked.
She nodded and rolled her lips together. If she was nervous, within seconds that feeling would fall away. I dipped to take another kiss, to reassure her, and found myself unable to pull away entirely. Instead I dropped my forehead to hers. We were so close our mouths brushed every time she exhaled.
I traced the tip of my dick from her clit down to her entrance. Her body was tense but it soon wouldn’t be. I’d fuck all the anxiety away.
“You want me?” I asked.
She whimpered. “Please.”
Her sounds vibrated across my lips. Such a simple word.
I pushed into her in a slow, controlled slide, but I wasn’t stopping until I was balls deep. Jesus, she was so fucking tight. I gasped, letting go of my breath.
I wanted to be fast, to find my climax in the next thirty seconds, but at the same time I liked how we were connected, every part of my body touching every part of hers. I groaned at the thought.
She twisted beneath me.
“You like that, Princess?” I whispered. “You like being pinned to the ground with my body, my dick right up inside you like that?”
Of course she liked it; how could she not?
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer, her legs hugging my waist. She felt this connection like I did. I could tell, couldn’t I?