A-Hole to A-List (PR Girls & Instalove 1)

His lips were already on mine, erasing the slight pain as he took slow, cautious strokes. His tongue plunged deeper, mirroring the actions of his hips.

I gasped as something released inside me, his hot, hard length sinking deep. Andrew was still for a moment, giving me a chance to get used to the pressure. Then we gently moved together, my pelvis somehow knowing what to do as I rocked up against him.

“Let me know if you want to flip over,” he groaned in my ear, spreading his arms to give me a bit more space. “I love feeling you squirming under me, but I don’t want you to feel claustrophobic.”

I couldn’t believe that he remembered that at this moment. Was there a chance that he really did care about me in a way that meant this might be more than a fling?

“I like being under you,” I whispered.

“Good, because I want you here every night, Jenna.” He may have been teasing, but his eyes were filled with more emotion than I’d ever seen before in a man’s eyes.

Such a dominant, confident man could have easily had any woman he wanted. But here he was looking at me as if I was the only one in the world.

As my body started to open and relax for him, his slow, steady strokes spread pleasure through every corner of my being. My broken cries were desperate as Andrew hooked my knee up over his shoulder, opening me even wider.

“You’re so beautiful,” his smoky voice rasped. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted, Jenna.”

His sweetness sent tingles of desire swirling around my belly, creating a deep pressure as I realized I was going to come again.

Every touch, every glance, was completely filled with passion. His fingertips tickled my breasts lightly, as those luscious lips kissed me until I felt tipsy from his energy. He was filling all of my senses, and my body, with his fire.

Andrew’s fingers interlaced with mine as his other hand slipped down between us, his thumb drifting gently across my clit with tiny upward strokes. He seemed to know what my body needed before I did, as I felt everything begin to tense.

I couldn’t believe that this incredible man, who could often be so abrupt and abrasive, was being so tender with me. It didn’t make sense, but as my vision began to blur, I didn’t care.

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Andrew

I’d never felt anything like this before in my life. It wasn’t just that Jenna was so tight and wet that her body hugged my length with each stroke. It wasn’t that her round breasts and curvy hips made her the perfect beautiful woman for me.

The pull toward her was stronger than a magnet. Stronger than gravity. Beyond electrical.

It was clear that I was her first. My head had already been spinning from the thought that she was permitting me that honor. Now it was reeling from the realization that I wanted to be the only man to be with her, ever.

I knew that I was possessive, but I’d never truly felt that about a woman before. Now, with each stroke deep into her softness, all I could think was, “Mine. Mine.”

Between endless kisses, her sweet eyes looked into mine, unfocussed and dreamy. I needed to believe there was the spark of love in her gaze. This moment of mind and body melting into one, I felt like our emotions were expanding as my heart felt like it was swelling.

Jenna tensed up around me, squeezing my aching cock as I increased my speed, fluttering my thumb against her sweet

little clit.

My lips were rough against hers, our entwined fingers squeezing tightly as my lower body took over, thrusting faster and deeper into her perfect softness.

“Yes,” she choked into my mouth. “Andrew…” Her mouth fell open as she moaned, her body trembling as the climax rolled through her.

I loved that she opened herself to me. That this precious girl allowed herself to be raw and real.

I was close enough that her frantic cry sent me over the edge. “Jenna, baby,” I growled, kissing her fiercely as I came, clutching her against me desperately.

Rolling to the side, I held her for a moment, then murmured, “Back in a sec.” Racing to the washroom to get rid of the condom, I hurried back into the bed, pulling her into my arms.

“You’re incredible, beautiful,” I murmured, rocking her gently.

Her eyes closed as her fingertips trailed around my chest, then grew still.