She straddled his waist and sat on his groin, moaning at how hard he was. She moved her butt on him, stroking his erection.
He got up on his elbows, watching her. “Take off your shirt,” he whispered, staring at her chest, eager.
Sam hesitated. Why that? He looked up at her with such an intense need, breathing harder. “I have to see you, please.”
To hell with it. She tore her shirt off but couldn’t resist covering herself after. That tugging sensation occurred in her arms then. Her hands moved of their own accord until they were holding on to his legs behind her. Toren’s jaw worked as those bright eyes studied her breasts intently before they slid like liquid silver up to hers. “Don’t ever hide them from me.” His voice was thick and severe. He lowered his gaze back to her chest and Sam felt her back arching until the small mounds jutted forward. She gasped at feeling him controlling her. It was scary and yet…excitingly erotic.
He reached with an index finger and slid the pad slowly over her nipple, watching it intently as though he waited for it to do something amazing. Heat shot into her core and she ground her hips on his hard shaft beneath her butt, needing relief and stimulation. He looked down at what she was doing, his hands dropping to her waist and moving her harder on him, his sexy mouth open and his forehead furrowed in ecstasy. Sam would die if she didn’t make him feel good. He almost behaved as though he’d never…
She paused, wondering. “Are you…a virgin?”
He looked up at her, wonder and innocence in his gaze. “I’ve never…done this before.”
Oh wow. The idea this was his first time made her want to make it holy shit amazing. “Did you like it…when I sucked you?”
His eyes rolled up and his brow creased with agony. “Yes.”
Sam gasped. “Do you want me to suck you now?”
He didn’t answer with words but it was clear he was desperate for exactly that. The idea that he’d never experienced the pleasure before was such a damn turn on for Sam. And sweet as hell. Heaven.
Sam got off him and slowly removed his jeans. He seemed suddenly a tad hesitant like it was unfamiliar territory now. Like he knew what to do for her but was clueless about his side. Why did he even know what to do for her? “Are you…allowed to do this? I don’t want to get you in trouble.”
Toren hissed like her words hurt and his mouth opened in what looked like ecstasy.
“What’s wrong what did I—”
Still up on his elbows, he gritted his teeth then put his head back. “Do it. Please.”
The desperate raw edge in his voice lit her up in a way that was new. She stripped him down and then herself. Then she laid on her back next to him on the bed and looked at him. “Like this.”
He didn’t have to be told twice or explained to. He got up and straddled her head, knees on either side. Sam gasped at how he looked from that angle. His cock was enormous and his glorious abs and chest went on forever ending at that handsome face drawn in harsh lines of desire. She would give him the orgasm of his life.
She took hold of his cock and stroked it softly, watching his muscular abs heave. He put his hands on his head, watching her, seeming astonished, that sexy mouth open. She leaned and licked the slit as she stroked his abs then kissed the tip repeatedly. His gasps were shocked. “Make it go deeper,” she whispered, laying her head on the bed. Toren opened his knees and brought his shaft lower. Low enough to get the entire head into her mouth where she moaned and sucked at it, her tongue swirling along that thick ridge. Toren gasped and fell forward, his hands on the bed. Sam angled her head up to accommodate him.
“Oh Father in heaven,” he gasped, moving his hips slowly, making his thick shaft move in and out of her mouth.
Sam moaned all over him, holding the base with one hand and stroking his balls with the other. The skin was tight and hairless. He became more aggressive, moving faster, his groans more feral. She grabbed hold of his waist and squeezed, feeling his warm muscles going from silky cords to solid rock beneath her fingers. She stroked his abs and chest, her own moans becoming desperate with his ecstasy.
“Sam, Sam, Sam,” he half groaned and gasped. “Feels…so good, God so good. Sam!” His words made her squirm, the way he said them, the way he called her name, like he was dying from the pleasure. “It’s…” He grunted and moved his hips faster. “…happening!”
Sam took hold of him and sucked him faster, helping guide him into that mysterious bliss. She wondered if he’d do it in her mouth when he suddenly pulled out with a roar.
Sam moved quickly onto her knees before him and stroked his length with one hand while finding his mouth and kissing him. His first orgasm. Wow. Toren opened his mouth for her and Sam literally tasted his ecstasy, sucking his lips and tongue, tasting every savage groan and grunt while he came long and hard, his hot seed all over her stomach.