Checking Every Box

“Heather, my sweetheart,” he murmured, his voice husky with desire as I watched his dark eyes. “May I taste you? I’m so hungry for this gorgeous body, and need to make you feel amazing.” His burning eyes locked on mine. It was so strangely intense.

“Yes,” I whispered.

Immediately he picked me up, laying me gently in the center of his bed. He kissed along my stomach, around my hip, then lazily wandered back to my other breast, sucking my nipple until I moaned beneath him. My hand lashed out to grip his bicep.

“I lo

ve how expressive you are,” he murmured, tracing the curve of my breast with his fingertip. “I wonder what little noises you’ll make for me if I meander down here…”

He kissed me gently, dreamily, as he slowly pulled off my panties. I’d never felt this open to anyone before, but instead of fear, I felt excitement. It was shocking how much I wanted him, and I could feel tiny sparks of pleasure everywhere he touched me. As his fingers gently explored between my legs, I gasped into his mouth.

“You are so sexy, Heather,” he murmured. “Just lie back and relax.”

He kissed all the way down my body as he settled between my thighs, his broad shoulders spreading me wide as he wasted no time diving in. Steve made a low groaning sound deep in his throat as his tongue slowly glided across my delicate skin. “You’re delicious, baby. I love how wet you are for me.”

I felt like my entire body was swollen and begging for him. He ran one fingertip around my sensitive little button, making me jump and gasp.

Leaning in again, his hot breath against my skin made my pulse race. Trembling, I tilted my hips, pressing myself against his tongue as he began to lap steadily. I moaned as he lifted my hips, licking and kissing me absolutely everywhere.

Then he flashed me a saucy grin. “This is the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen, sweetheart. Just relax and let me know what you like.”

His hot, wet tongue moved slowly, dancing around my opening, teasing just a tiny bit inside. I was shocked by how empty I felt. Like I needed him to fill me.

As if he could interpret that by my little gasps, he brought his finger to my entrance, circling slowly while he dragged his tongue more roughly against my nub of nerves. I was trying not to squirm, but it felt like my insides were being tightened, about to snap at any moment. His thick finger slid a bit deeper, making me moan.

The way Steve looked up at me, his eyes half-lidded with lust, made me feel like the luckiest woman in the world. He was so absolutely dedicated to me that I was spoiled with his attention after just a few days. And although I didn’t have the nerve to tell him quite yet, I hoped that he would take me completely in a few minutes.

Once again, the decision made itself. The second I mentally asked the question, the answer was already there. Now that I knew he would be taking me, the arousal coursing through me could not be contained.

He began licking me more earnestly, his finger easing gently inside as I twitched and gasped. My hands reached down to grip the back of his neck as I moaned, “Yes… Please…”

I couldn’t believe the pleasure that was coursing through me as I lost myself completely. My hips began to rock up against him, as he flattened his tongue and licked me steadily.

Seeing the desire in his eyes, knowing how much he wanted me, and the sensation of being so open for him… It was too much to take. I felt like I was falling off a cliff as I screamed wordlessly, shaking as every muscle tensed, waves of heat rolling through me like a storm passing through.

“Wow,” I gasped weakly when I could find the breath.

Steve lapped up more of my juices, then moved up to kiss my lips gently. His eyes absolutely blazed. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” he said gently.

I answered by pulling his shirt from his shoulders, making him chuckle. “Are you saying you want more?”

“Yes,” I said, trying to make my voice sound steady. “I need you.”

“It’s probably too soon, baby,” he murmured, but I was busy trying to unfasten his belt.

“Please,” I whispered, “I’ve waited long enough. I already know that you’re the one. Like you said – once you know, it’s already a done deal. Right?”

“Your wish is my command, darling.”

He stood up, unfastening his belt and dropping his pants and shorts to the floor. This gave me an exquisite look at his broad, muscular chest. His waist narrowed into a delicious V, then my eyes probably grew huge as I stared at the long, thick shaft between his legs.

Reaching into his bedside table, he grabbed a little packet, quickly rolling on a condom. As he laid over me, he slipped his finger inside me again, this time quite a bit deeper, as if he were testing how tight I was. “Are you sure, Heather?” he asked.

From the way his eyes were burning into mine, there was nothing else in the entire world that I wanted more than him inside me. “Yes.”

“I’ll be as careful as I can, sweetheart. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” I said, my voice feeling very small.