rocks my body. When my breathing slows I grab his head with my face. We kiss, a slow languid exploration. Our mouths are making love but it’s his body I want. I want him to make my fantasy become a reality. My body is melds itself to him. I can’t get close enough. I need him now.
“JT? I want you.” His eyes widen. The hesitation in his eyes gives me pause. I mentally kick myself. Maybe he’s not ready. Am I doing this wrong? I should have asked Skye about this but knowing her she would just sit me down in front of a porno and tell me to take notes. A hot sweaty coupling staring JT and Lily. Oh god, I can’t take it any longer.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to pressure you. I can wait.” My eyes widen. He does want this. Why I questioned his feelings I’m not sure. The evidence of his desire is pushing me towards the edge. The hard friction burning me, driving me insane.
“No, I want this. I want you. Now.”
“Are you on the pill?”
“Yes.” I tug on his shirt. He pulls it off while I take mine off, followed by my bra. His tongue caresses my belly button while his fingers work open the front of my jeans. I’m so lost in his touch when I open my eyes again we’re both naked. We are alone up here, sheltered by nature but I still feel shy as he opens my legs. The blanket fists in my hands when he kisses my inner thigh. I can feel his hot breathe on my core. I know he can see the glistening wetness of my arousal. When I feel his tongue against my swollen folds I nearly buck off the blanket. His hand presses against my torso, holding me down.
“Easy, Sugar. I want to taste you first.” It’s like the night on his motorcycle but my hands grip the blanket instead. I’m so turned on by his desire. He’s intoxicating me with his smile as he licks and teases me. He lifts my legs over his shoulder. My hands make their way to my sides. He reaches up, threading one of his hands with mine as my other hand moves to his hair. I massage his scalp, gripping and tugging his strands. His ministrations are slow and languid. I am so close. I push myself against him.
“Ah.” He licks me like a tastiest morsel, sucking my hardened nub. I writhe in response. My shyness is gone. I let go of his hand so both of mine can steady his head as I grid myself against his mouth. He chuckles, grabbing my hands with his, locking both in one of his hands. With his free hand he slides one finger in, then two. When the third one goes in the stars are back. My vision clouds with lust. My skin is on fire with a sheen of sweat. I writhe and buck as I ride out the orgasm.
He smiles at me. “I love watching you come.” His lips caress my belly, between my breasts, along the column of my neck. I grip his back. I can’t get enough of this man. He licks the moisture on my neck, nibbling on my ear.
His weight on me is thrilling, knowing he’s about to take my virginity. This man. I’ve dreamed of this moment and it’s finally here. He pulls one of my legs around his waist. I don’t know how or when but he’s completely naked and ready for me. I can feel him guiding himself into my wet heat. I look into his eyes. The softness unravels me. I love this man and it scares the hell out of me. The green of his eyes remind me of the lush canopy of the tree we’re laying under. I want to live in the depths, always. Forever mine.
“So tight, Sugar.” The steel length pushes forward, inch by inch, slowly stretching me. His thickness is too much and not enough. “I don’t want to hurt you, baby but it can’t be helped. Hold on to me.” I nod to him before he breaks my hymen in one big thrust. He eases my cry with his mouth, stilling his body. I can feel my body relaxing with his as his tongue makes love to my mouth.
I want more. I want him to move. He takes my cue and pulls himself out then back in again. Ah. “More.” Sweat forms