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SEVEN

Author: Elena Parks
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Bain’s head came down, and I find myself angling my face for what was coming before my head could even register what I was doing.

Then he was kissing me.

And anything coherent still left in my brain dissipated like alcohol exposed to air.

I was only aware of the way his lips felt over mine, pressing a little, as they moved to caress my lips. His arms tightened their embrace and our bodies came together, and I could feel the contour of his hardness against the softness of mine.

My arms went around his neck, and his kiss deepened as I tentatively opened my mouth, asking for more of this curious thing called kissing.

I was melting on him, thinking again, as I eagerly kissed him back… how Mr. Beast couldn’t give me this.

The kiss was getting hot, fast. My mouth welcomed the delicious assault of his tongue. I consciously surrendered to what I remembered telling myself the first time I saw him in the bar before those piercing dark eyes even saw me.

When I had thought wistfully—that’s the kind of man I’d want to be my first if I can have him.

I clung to him as he held me so close he was almost crushing me. When he raised his head, I opened my eyes. I felt so flushed that my cheeks hurt.

A guilty look crossed his face. Then he suddenly looked seriously fierce.

He enclosed my face with his palms, and the next kiss was achingly fervent and hot.

Oh my god, I think I’m finally going to get laid.

I hooked my fingers to the hem of his shirt, and he was laughing inside our kiss as I started to take it off him. He raised his face and he looked down at me.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice rough now. And oh so sexy. “If we get naked I’ll—"

“Damn. Let’s get it over with. I want to know how it feels.”

He laughed, then kissed me again as if he couldn’t help himself. Searingly.

Shit. I am falling seriously in love with his wonderful, beautiful, very capable lips.

“Where’s the bedroom?” he asked in a rasping voice the next time he raised his head.

We were in my bedroom in two minutes, both naked, our clothes thrown on the floor in the hallway.

Didn’t I say it’s been hard getting very intimate with a man before because I couldn’t trust anyone to be naked with?

Well. There you go.

He got me so hot and bothered there was no question about getting naked with him. I just have to feel more of his feverish skin.

I was flat on my back and he followed, his cock very hard and thick. He was an inch more or less than Mr. Beast, my goodness.

He let me stare at his meat for a moment until I nodded, a little scared, but not enough to stop it.

I wasn’t scared of Bain. At the way he’s been with me, he could get me through this. I just know it.

He went down on me, and I felt the length of his front on mine.

His skin felt so hot and good.

And then I was moaning. The sensation of our skin rubbing and sliding against each other was extremely pleasurable. And he was kissing me again and oh, that kiss… so heavenly.

I opened my eyes when he raised himself, and my eyes watched his hand cupping, then squeezing a breast.

“Everything… everything that I’m going to do to you now is your first time?” he asked me.

I nodded.

He wasn’t smiling, but the possessive look on his face almost made me cum at that moment.

Without looking away, he lowered his mouth to the hard, pink nipple and his tongue played with it. I was breathing so hard.

When he pulled it inside his mouth, I closed my eyes, and my back left the bed.

“Oohhh…” I moaned at the tickling pleasure of him slowly drawing my nipple deep into his mouth.

Down below us, his knees were pushing at my knees to open. I gritted my teeth when he started to rub his cock against my pussy, tickling the already sensitive nub there that was aroused enough to protrude.

I was so wet, and so hot, like I was burning up.

I had never felt this aroused in my entire life, not even during the best of times with my vibrator.

“And this, too. Gia, you taste so good…” he groaned as he transferred his mouth to the nipple on the left breast his hand was already caressing to a fault. His other hand slid down north while I reeled at the attention of his mouth.

It went between my thighs.

This was going to be the first time someone—

“Oh my God…” I whispered as he located my clit with the precision of a laser beam. Yes, right between those— “Oh! Ooohhh…!”

His mouth left my breast. “First time, too?” he asked as his fingers continued to caress me down there.

It was an effort to open my eyes to look at him. “Yes. Oh, Bain…”

“You’re flushed… and so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice husky and sexy, not taking his eyes away from my face. Then, two fingers slowly entered me.

My mouth opened in an ‘o’ as my eyes left his face to look down where his hand was.

I closed my eyes, and I just let my senses go.

But then, his head followed where his fingers had begun to unloosen me.

And there went my back again, wanting to reach the ceiling.

He tasted me there, the rough pad of his tongue bringing me to a level of heaven I had never even reached in that bed, alone.

I was quivering all over. My hips started to move against the motion of his fingers and the circling intrusion of his tongue. My head was thrown back to the pillows as he licked me and ate me up like ice cream.

My eyes had rolled over. His fingers started to quicken up. I think I was going to–

“Bain…! Oh my… fuck!

His reply went to my clit, his voice vibrating. His fingers slid in and out, faster, whipping me up.

And I came with an explosion that was never like I used to have.

The heat was like liquid fire that started from where his mouth was and rapidly—wildly—flew up, inside me, outside me, consuming me…

So, so hot…

I thought I might have screamed his name.

I thought I made him bald in some spots of his scalp, too. I was going to apologize for that later because I just couldn’t… as waves upon waves of sheer pleasure racked my whole body…

I believed I might have exploded into a million pieces.

And when he crawled back up to me, he saw something he liked. I could feel the sweetness in his kiss.

Then he pierced me with his cock.

For the very first time… a real cock.

Exquisite

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