Straightening, I pull her to me, smoothing her dark hair off her face. “What is it, Ava?”
Her chin drops, and her cheeks flame red. My brow lines in confusion, and I lift her in my arms, carrying her inside to the enormous king-sized bed. I move the thick blankets aside and ease us to the center, her on her back and me beside her.
“Tell me,” I say gently. “Why are you afraid?”
“I’m embarrassed,” she whispers, her beautiful green eyes fixed on my shoulders.
I touch her so lightly along her face, down her cheek. “You don’t have to be embarrassed with me. I want to know everything about you.”
She clears her throat softly. “Just… please be gentle. I’ve never been with someone because I wanted to.”
My brow lines as I try to understand. “Do you mean—?”
“Don’t,” she whispers, reaching up to touch my lips. “I want this to be perfect.”
The meaning of what she said twists in my stomach. That protectiveness I felt earlier roars to life in my chest, now along with a knot of anger. I pull her to me, burying my face in her sweet smelling hair and inhaling deeply as I hold her. Her small hands are around me, holding me just as close. She’s not fighting me; she’s not pulling away. She’s trusting me with knowledge I hate knowing.
Lifting my head, I look deep into her eyes. “I will never hurt you, Ava,” I say, infusing the words with all the conviction I feel in my chest.
She only studies my face a moment before she smiles. “I know. It’s why I’m here.”
Reaching for her neck, I gently pull her beautiful mouth to mine. Her hands are on my neck, my shoulders, and I take her lips gently, then with a little more force. She meets me with equal intensity, and it’s what I need to know.
I push her lips apart with my mouth, and as our tongues connect and curl together, my erection surges back. She exhales a soft moan, and my kisses move to her chin, down to her beautiful breasts. I slide my palms over one, covering a nipple with my mouth and giving it a firm suck, a little bite.
Her back arches, and she moans louder. I’m moving lower, to the strip of lace across her hips. Clasping both sides, I jerk them off her, and sigh at the sight of her bare pussy, a bit of cream hiding inside.
She makes a little cry when I pull her to my mouth, tasting her, sliding my tongue up and down the length of her slit. Her hips jump, and she moans. Her flat stomach quivers, and I’m determined to make her come hard.
“You want this,” I say, nipping the inside of her thigh, rising higher to kiss the crease in her leg.
“Yes… oh, god, yes!” she gasps, gripping in the sheets.
I’m back on her, running my tongue up and around her slick folds not stopping until I feel her break. I kiss her clit, pulling the tight little bud again and again until she’s no longer shaking, she’s crying out, trying to wriggle away.
“Okay,” I say with a grin, releasing her thighs and kissing her stomach, sliding my tongue up the length of her body until I’m over her, looking deep into her sexy eyes, shining with satisfaction.
“My turn,” I whisper, kissing her full lips.
She holds my face, kissing me back hard as I plunge deep into her swollen depths. She’s hot and soft and so fucking tight.
“Oh, god!” she gasps, her nails cutting into my skin.
I instantly slow my pace, finding her eyes. “Are you okay?” I whisper, stroking her cheek with my thumb.
“You’re so big,” she gasps. “I feel so… full.”
“Am I hurting you?” My brow tightens. I’m so fucking gone, I don’t know what I’ll do if she says yes.
She pauses a moment that feels like an eternity before shaking her head. “No, it-it feels… good.” Her cheeks flood with pink, and I kiss her again, holding her face as I begin to rock her. I couldn’t stop if I tried.
Her body is so sexy, so hot and tight, and now she’s moving with me, bucking her hips and working my dick like we’ve been here before. My ass tightens, and I feel my orgasm mounting. A bead of sweat rolls down my cheek, and I lean up to pull the soft skin of her jaw between my teeth.
“Oh, Rowan,” she whispers, moving her hips faster. “Oh, god!” she gasps, and I reach down between us, searching for that place between her thighs.
I fumble for her clit, covering the top of her mound and massaging the sides as my hips move faster. When I touch her center, she gasps, and her insides clench just before breaking into spasms. Tightness explodes through my pelvis. I’m pulsing, filling that fucking condom, blacking out from intense pleasure.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp, holding her, my eyes squeezed shut. My dick pulses deep inside her, and her muscles continue working me, pulling and milking.