Roasting Up Love (Insta Love Shy Girl Romance 6)

Reaching down, I carefully took hold of his shaft, loving the way he groaned from my touch. I ran my fingers along his length, teasing him for a moment before gripping more firmly and stroking up and down.

I was surprised at the way it sort of twitched from my touch as if his arousal was almost too much to control. Working his length steadily, I almost giggled when I realized that this huge, thick cock was going to be inside me any minute.

I gasped softly as his finger thrust inside me again, making him grin. “I love how wet you are for me. You are impossibly sexy.”

I could no longer control my moaning, my hips rolling against his hand, as I realized I was close again.

He pulled his fingers out, grinding steadily against my clit as he kissed me deeply, murmuring, “Come for me again, baby.”

The anticipation of wanting him inside me brought my arousal to a new level. My hips writhed, my back arched, as a shimmering climax rattled through me from my knees to my shoulders as I cried out into his luscious mouth.

“Christ, that is hot,” he murmured, shifting his hips so that his thick, twitching cock was lying flat against my mound.

He grew still for a second. “Sweetheart, are you on the pill? I haven’t been with a woman in a long time, and I didn’t think to bring a condom.”

“Yes,” I said, trying not to whisper. I’d always known that being prepared was a good idea.

“Thank goodness,” he smiled, taking hold of his shaft with one hand and sweeping it gently against my open, wet pussy.

It felt like my body was begging for him in every possible way. His lips met my temple as the thick head of his shaft slipped inside me just a tiny bit. He felt so good against me. So right.

Then my nervous, anxious mind came roaring back. “Um, they say it only hurts for a second, right?”

His expression flashed from raw lust to terror. “Sweetheart, I’m sorry. I didn’t know. We don’t have–”

“I want to,” I said quickly before my usual tension could creep forward. “Really. I’m just a bit, you know. Nervous.”

“I’m pretty big,” he said, as if he was now unsure. “It probably will hurt. If you’re positive, I’ll be as gentle as I can.”

I nodded eagerly, lunging for his lips again before he could think I’d cooled off. Every cell in my body was screaming for me to pull him inside me in every possible way. Forces were brewing deep in my core that I’d never experienced before, and there was no way I could fight them even if I wanted to.

He eased inside so slowly, watching my eyes for my reaction. I gasped, then moaned softly.

Dave’s eyes fell closed for a moment, his hips tensing. I realized he was likely fighting the urge to plunge inside me. He slipped a tiny bit deeper, a low groan deep in his throat. “You feel so perfect around me,” he breathed.

Raising my chin to kiss him, I skimmed my hand down his back to cup his tight ass, pulling him against me in a wordless command. I felt his smile against my lips as his shaft pressed deeper, my body opening for his.

This physical connection was so raw, so pure. My hips moved of their own accord, encouraging him. There was a moment of discomfort as my body stretched and adjusted, his slow strokes so cautious. I buried my face in his shoulder when the strange pressure became pain for a few seconds, then everything seemed to stretch a bit more.

I couldn’t believe how gentle, how tender he was with me. I’d never imagined such a huge guy could be so sweet. Finally I could feel his entire cock sliding all the way through me, causing shivers of lust through every single nerve ending.

Dave checked my eyes. “Are you okay, sweetheart?”

Nodding eagerly, I couldn’t help giggling. “More, please.”

His sexy grin undid me completely as he began taking long, slow strokes into my body, melding us together. I felt his hand between us, his fingers against my clit as he gently caressed me.

The ways our bodies rocked together perfectly felt so much deeper than I expected. A strange, non-verbal connection of pure emotion. The expression in his eyes was something I could only describe as love, and at this moment, I didn’t care if it was logical or not.

Everything tensed, paused, as my eyes flew wide. Then waves of passionate heat detonated through every vein as I gasped, his lips on mine again as I came so hard I might have floated off the bed if he hadn’t been pinning me down.

“Valerie,” he moaned, his deep thrusts gaining speed.

I’d never seen a man climax before. It was fascinating. He seemed so perfectly lost in the moment, even as he was still careful with me, our hot kisses never ending. Then a choked growl rolled through him, his hips jerking as he thrust deep several times, his heat spreading inside me as I gasped. I’d never felt so sexy, being the object of this gorgeous man’s undoing.

He pulled back slightly, our savage kiss becoming lighter, then he pecked along my cheekbone before resting his cheek to mine.

“I’ve never felt this close to anyone,” he murmured, pushing himself up on an elbow. “Was that too intense?”