“I fuckin’ wanted you all the time, Ella,” he groans, and I kiss the base of his neck while he pulls off my skirt. My mouth moves over his chest and shoulders. I love the smell of him, the feel of him, the strength in his arms. I feel dizzy and dazed again. Nothing else matters. There are no other thoughts in my head except my need for his body.
He grabs me and lifts me and guides me backward until I’m against one of the walls. He stretches my arms out and kisses me again, pressing himself deep into me. I’m breathless and lost, kissing him back fiercely because I want more.
Then he kisses my neck, down my torso, nuzzling his nose into my top as he travels down. He lifts up my top to kiss my belly and pulls down my panties at the same time.
Oh my God…I want to squeal. I’m shy and aroused at the same time. When he goes down on his knees in front of me, I know what he is going to do, but I have never experienced this before either.
I weave my fingers into his thick dark hair, and he looks up at me, holding my hips tightly.
“I’ve wanted to taste you all day,” he says, and I gulp. My heart is racing. I don’t know how my body will react, but I’m dying to find out.
“You have me now,” I whisper, and he lunges at me with his open mouth. I have to bite down on my lip while his tongue strokes me. Caressing and tasting and licking my swollen clit first before he slides it into me.
I’m clawing on the wall behind me, but there’s nothing to hold on to. This feels…crazy at first. Like no sensation I have ever experienced before, and then I let my mind go empty, just focus on his tongue in my pussy. And that is when the waves of pleasure hit me, and they keep on coming.
He is so tender with me, gently stroking my clit with his fingers, stretching my pussy lips out as he tongues me. He goes in deep and slides out, making me shudder with absolute pleasure.
I can’t stop moaning, trying my best to keep it soft. The house is small, the walls are thin, but Reed doesn’t seem to care. He goes in over and over, taking his time with me. His hands are on my hips, holding me against the wall while he makes sure I am right on the brink of coming. Then he unleashes another pattern of stroking and tasting me.
I throw my head from side to side. My eyes are pressed closed. I’m breathing hard. I reach for him, grabbing a fistful of his hair in my hands while he continues with the rhythm. We both know I’m close. I’m right there. He blows into my pussy before starting again. I can feel the juices ooze from me just as I combust.
I’m crying out his name. My toes are curling. I’m breathing so hard and my orgasm makes me shake and moan until finally, I begin to come down again. Reed doesn’t stop moving his mouth on me until he is absolutely sure that I’m done. I have nothing more to give. This orgasm was even more explosive than last night’s.
Tonight, I was able to completely let go, just ease into it and give my body up to him. I had no inhibitions and just wanted pleasure.
Reed wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. My juices are on his lips, and he licks. I’m still breathing heavily, watching him with admiration and something else…a nagging feeling that this is more than just sex for me.
He is not only the man who took my virginity, but he may also be the man I’m falling in love with. The longer I stare at his perfect beautiful face, the harder I fall.
If his dad was anything like him, I could imagine how his mother felt when he died. The thought that something may happen to Reed suddenly fills me with dread. I have never met Annie Silvers. I don’t even know what she looks like, but already, I am feeling sorry for her.
“What are you thinking?” he asks, snapping me out of my thoughts.
Reed has walked over to the bed and he’s sitting on the edge, running his hand through his hair.