Built for Love - Ella Goode Page 0,21

the bed. He stands at the end of the bed staring at me.

“What are you waiting for?” I tease him. He takes another step closer. “Wait.” I jump up to my knees, holding my hands up.

“I’m not going to be able to wait long,” he warns.

“Right. I just thought that maybe, I don’t know, that before we do this. That I might—”

“Spit it out.” His fists are clenched at his sides. His breathing is heavy. I can see the hard outline of his cock in his pants, reminding me that it will be inside me soon.

“I’m a virgin,” I blurt out, then drop back down on the bed. He keeps standing. “Well, what are you waiting for now?”

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Abel

“Baby, if I touch you now, if I even move, I’ll probably nut all over your body and the first time I come, I want to be inside of you.”

“The first time?”

The side of my mouth quirks up. “Outside of using my own hand? Yeah, you’re it.” I’ve been waiting. I get others might think it’s crazy, but fuck if I care. Who builds a house and then waits for their wife? Me.

“I…”

“Don’t know what to say? It’s no big deal.” I reach behind my head and pull my shirt off. “I’ve been busy and fucking for the sake of fucking doesn’t sound fun. I’m not about to put my dick or my tongue in some random person.” My pants and boxers follow my shirt. My cock springs out, fully loaded. “From the sounds of it, you think the same way.” I palm my shaft, squeezing the end as pre-cum leaks out of the tip. “Come over here and give me a suck.” I know I’m not thinking rationally, but it’s hard to think it all when she’s on our bed waiting for me.

“This is going to hurt, isn’t it?” She eyes me dubiously, but the skepticism in her expression only makes me harder. There’s no better compliment than your woman saying you’re not going to fit in her tight pussy. And it all goes to your head—both the big one and the little one. More cum leaks out.

The tip of Pepper’s tongue appears, pressed lightly against the bottom of her lip as she thinks about how I taste. I nearly bust all over my fist. She inches closer, but I wave her off.

“Forget it. You can give me head another time.”

“Why?” Her lower lip pushes forward.

“Because I’m about to come just from you looking like a sweet treat.” I grab her ankles and pull her to the edge of the bed. “Let me see how you taste.” I peel off her clothes, baring her stomach, her perky tits, her legs, and finally, her pussy. I rock back on my heels and appreciate the view. With clothes, she’s beautiful, but bare assed with all her glories on display? I have to search deep to find my breath.

“Ah, how are you so fucking gorgeous?” I draw my finger down the center of her body and watch the goosebumps pebble on her skin. I make a detour to cup her tits, holding one up to my mouth. Talk about a tasty treat.

She inhales sharply when I take the small nub into my mouth. Her fingers curl around my shoulders when I lave the tit into a hard point. I get a moan when I suck hard enough that my cheeks cave in. I take one hand and dive between her legs, sliding in between her pussy lips to finger the soft opening. Her legs part, wide and welcoming. I dip inside and savor the wetness. Her tight channel grips the tip of my finger, clenching as I eat at her breasts.

Cum weeps from my cockhead. I’m so hard right now, so ready to come and I’m not even inside of her.

But she’s small, and I could tear her in half. I’ve got to ease her into this even if it kills me. I push another fingertip inside of her, working her channel lightly but firmly. I listen to the sounds of her pleasure guiding me to what she enjoys.

“Abel, I...I don’t know.”

“Baby, it’s going to be okay.” I rise up and push her until she’s lying on her back. I rest beside her, propping my head with one hand while the other toys with her pussy. “Give me your mouth,” I order. I’m unable to stop ordering her around. She seems to like it too.

She tips her head back and parts her lips. I plunge