kissed me, thrusting into me harder now, his right hand playing with my clit.
“Oh shit,” I moaned. I was experiencing pleasure like I’d never felt before and a part of me was nervous that I was going to need to pee.
“Oh Jane, you feel so good.” He whispered in my ear and then blew into it softly. He moved up slightly and grabbed my legs and placed them over his shoulder and then I felt him slamming into me, so hard and so good.
“Oh Tate,” I screamed. “Please don’t stop.” I was building up to something that felt like nothing I’d ever felt before. It felt magical. It felt like I was flying. It felt like he was a part of me.
“I can’t hold it much longer, Jane.” He grunted and slowed for a few seconds. “I need to recover.”
“No,” I cried out. “Please?”
“I like it when you beg.” He growled and then he increased his pace. He slammed into me so hard that I could feel his balls brushing against my skin. “Come for me, Jane.” He played with my clit and leaned down and sucked on my nipple as he continued fucking me and the sensory overload of it all was too much. I found myself screaming his name as I orgasmed, crashing into him like waves against the rocks at the ocean.
“Oh fuck, yeah.” He moved even faster now and then suddenly he stilled, before his body started shuddering and then he collapsed on top of me. He kissed the side of my face as he pulled out of me and then he reached down and pulled the condom off and placed it on the side table before pulling me into his arms.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin, Jane?” He whispered as he kissed my hair.
“Does it matter?” I snuggled into his arms feeling tired.
“No.” His right hand played with my hair. “But I broke two rules tonight.”
“Oh?” I looked at him, through sleepy eyes.
“Never fuck a virgin and never take a woman you fucked home.”
“Oops,” I laughed. “Two strikes.”
“Yeah,” he kissed me on the forehead. “I hope I didn’t hurt you too much.”
“You didn’t.” I smiled and then touched his chest. “In fact, I’d even be willing to go again.” My hands crept down to his cock.
“You were just yawning.” He laughed as his fingers idly played with my breasts.
“I’m awake now.”
“I want to but we can’t.” He shook his head. “You’ll be sore tomorrow and if we go again, I won’t be so tender.” He said gruffly. “There are things I want to do to you that I can’t do right now.”
“Why not?”
“Because you wouldn’t be able to walk in the morning.” He winked at me. “And my parents are expecting us at 9 am sharp so unfortunately you won’t be able to recover tomorrow.”
“Oh,” I stared at Tate and leaned over to kiss him on the lips, as my fingers moved up and down his shaft. I could feel him growing hard in my hands and I grinned. “If you’re sure.”
“Stop that woman.” He growled and pushed me back into the mattress. He grabbed my hands and placed them to my side and kissed me. “Now we sleep.”
“Okay.” I pouted and watched as he got up and out of bed. “Where are you going?”
“Just to have a quick shower.” He looked back at me. “I’ll be back.”
“Okay.” I nodded and watched him walk into the bathroom. I lay back in the bed and closed my eyes. I was no longer a virgin and it felt amazing. I touched my breasts gingerly and then ran my hands down my stomach and towards my private area. I touched my thighs and ran my fingers back up my body. It felt different. I felt like a woman. And even more than that, I felt like Tate’s. My heart ached at that thought. I was his. I knew that in my soul. I just didn’t know if he wanted me for anything more than a good time.
Chapter 17
Tate
“So all of my sisters will be there to greet us,” I said to Jane as we walked up the pathway to my parent’s front door. She looked nervous and I squeezed her hand. She smiled at me and I smiled back. I tried to act as normal as possible, but I’d woken up with an aching head. The night before had been amazing. Most probably one of the best sexual experiences of my life, but I hadn’t