“You’re a virgin.”
I swallowed nervously, “Yeah.”
“Oh, hell,” he groaned and began sliding back out of me.
“No, don’t please,” I begged as he lifted me off him.
He flipped me on my back and he stared down at me. “I want this. So help me God, I don’t deserve this but I want it so f**king bad. Are. You. Sure?” His face was so torn. I reached up and cupped his face rubbing my thumb across his cheekbone.
“Yes. Please, Cage. This is what I want,” I replied.
He closed his eyes and let out a jagged breath. “Okay.” He settled between my legs holding himself over me. “I’ve never been with a virgin, Eva. I’m going to try real hard not to hurt you.”
“Will it hurt you?” I asked, thinking about his pained expression when he’d said I was too tight.
He smiled, “It’s going to be the closest to heaven I’ll ever get, baby.”
Oh. My.
I watched his face as he eased inside me. As I stretched to fit him the pain didn’t bother me. Seeing the pleasure on Cage’s face as he sank deeper inside me made me want to buck against him. I loved knowing I could make him feel this good.
He came to a stop and his eyes bored into me, “This is the part that will hurt. I’m gonna do it quick and then I’ll be still until you get used to it.”
“Okay.”
Cage closed his eyes tightly and pressed hard into me and a sharp pain inside took my breath away. He buried his face in my neck and began raining kisses in all my soft spots while whispering how good I felt.
“I’m in and you’re so warm and tight. It’s like a damn glove, baby.”
Hearing him tell me how it felt for him made my pleasure come back in full force. I wanted him to move. Lifting my hips he rocked deeper into me.
“Oh, God, Eva,” he groaned as he slid slowly out then back inside.
I lifted my legs up to cup his hips and he let out an approving groan of pleasure.
“That’s perfect. You’re perfect,” he panted.
I didn’t want this to end.
His breathing became more ragged as his arms flexed with each thrust.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so damn tight,” he moaned.
I lifted to meet each thrust needing something. I needed more. I couldn’t get enough.
Cage growled and pulled out of me.
“No, don’t,” I cried as he spread my legs and buried his face between them. The first lick of his tongue against me sent me soaring. I heard my scream of pleasure and Cage’s name rip from my chest as I bucked wildly against his face. He let out a loud moan as he continued.
He slowed down and finally lifted his head. As incredible as that had been, I’d been enjoying having him inside me.
“Why did you stop?”
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and he crawled back up beside me. “I wasn’t wearing a condom. I’ve never forgotten before. I’ve always had one on. Always. I didn’t realize it until I was ready to explode inside you. I had to get out.
“So you didn’t…” I trailed off; hating that once again he hadn’t gotten off.
He chuckled, “Oh no, I did. A f**king load.”