Leif laid me across the bed, slipping off my shoes and socks as he kicked off his own. Then he sat beside me, leaning in to nuzzle my throat.
“This time, we can make love and I can tell you everything I feel.”
“What? Why didn’t you before?” I asked.
He paused, and for the first time, he looked unsure of himself. It was oddly precious.
“I was nervous,” he finally said. “I knew that you had real feelings for me, but didn’t want to rush you. I couldn’t take the chance of scaring you off if you weren’t ready yet.”
Sitting up, I held his face in my hands. “I love you.”
His sparkling blue eyes were like little bits of the ocean. “I love you, too.”
All the stress of this completely bizarre summer dissolved as he said those words so intensely.
My throat constricted with the force of the emotions flooding me. Forcing myself to breathe, I managed to whisper, “Show me how much?”
“Absolutely,” he said with a conviction so solid that my body was already responding.
Pulling in a nervous breath, his large warm hands slid up my back, unhooking my bra to pull it off with my shirt, tossing it aside.
His hands on my breasts, his breath across the side of my neck – everything was so sexy that I would have fallen if I wasn’t already sitting on his bed. My knees were weak as my heart hammered, as I grabbed him to pull his mouth to mine.
Those thick fingers were everywhere. In my hair, across my cheeks, gently pinching my nipples. The hot strokes of his tongue against mine felt like we were already having sex.
I boldly dropped my hand to the crotch of his jeans, loving his muffled groan as I traced the outline of his erection against the thick material. It was so strained I was surprised it didn’t hurt. Or maybe it did.
Tugging on his t-shirt, he helped me yank it over his head, and I immediately sank my teeth slightly into his shoulder. I squealed as he pushed me back to unfasten my pants. He pulled them off at the same time as my panties, leaving me naked.
The way he raked his gaze across my flesh was positively obscene. His biceps flexed as he lifted me, centering me on the bed, placing my body exactly where he wanted it.
The loss of control wasn’t upsetting anymore. It was wildly hot.
Then he was lower, on his stomach between my legs, his palms running along my inner thighs. My head fell back with a choked cry as he dragged his tongue side to side all the way through the crease of my sex.
“Damn, you’re delicious,” he grunted, circling his tongue around my already swollen button, as his finger slipped inside.
A strange whimpered scream left my throat as I stared at his blazing eyes.
I already knew that he was going to be doing this every day, forever. I already knew that he loved possessing me. Pleasing me. Dragging every squeal straight out of my throat.
Leif spread me open wider, plunging his tongue inside me until I thought I might pass out from the overload of sensation. Then he replaced his tongue with two fingers, reaching deep to find a hidden secret spot deep inside me.
When he pressed against it while lapping at my clit, it was like flipping a switch. One second I was a nice, normal girl. The next I was a wild beast who was about to explode with the biggest orgasm of her life.
“Please…” I choked, trying not to pull his hair and probably failing. “Yes.”
Even though I was experiencing more physical pleasure than anyone could stand, I still felt unbelievably emotional. Leif was stroking me so firmly and gently at the same time. His free hand moved across my belly and hip, holding me in place. Studying me. Caring for me.
I felt absolutely worshiped.
The knowledge broke over me like a wave at the same instant the damn broke inside me, my climax pinning my limbs heavily as I shook helplessly under him. My pulse echoed in my ears as it felt like pure heat was hollowing me out.
When I was able to see again, I focused on Leif looking absolutely pleased with himself. He began to start the cycle again, but I took hold of his ears, pulling him toward me.
“Jeans off, please,” I whispered, pulling his mouth to mine. The faint salty, smoky taste on his lips was completely arousing.
Leif stood up for just a second to yank off his pants and shorts, leaving me to gasp at the sight of his swollen cock. There were already a few drops of pre-come at the tip, and it looked like it was already throbbing.