“What’s your point with all of this?”
“Well,” she shifted slightly, causing my still hard cock to fall right where I so desperately wanted to be. “I have a habit of doing things because I think that I can handle them. This,” she lifted her pelvis and ground against my cock making me pant, “would be a perfect example.”
Leaning down so that my nose was almost touching hers, I watched her pupils dilate as her arousal came back in force.
“Sweetheart, women have babies. Think of how much they have to expand for that. I’m sure that my cock isn’t as big as a baby’s head.”
“How do you know?” she tilted her head slightly as she asked. “Have you ever measured it? It feels like it could be on par!”
Chuckling, I gave her a slow kiss. “You’re great for my ego, but I’m pretty certain I’m nowhere near the size of a baby’s head.”
Before she could argue with me, I took her lips again, this time adding my tongue back into the mix. Before long, her arms were wrapped tightly around my back and we were engaged in the kiss to end all kisses.
Not wanting to alarm her again, I discretely took off my boxers, kicking them off under the covers. Running the tips of my finger up her thigh that was cocked beside me, I followed it until I got to the leg of her panties. I paused for a second waiting to see if she would stop me, before following it down, pushing the tip of my thumb under the elastic and groaning at the silky-smooth skin underneath it.
Pushing further under, I was relieved when I felt how wet she was but knowing she was scared kept me from going too fast at the discovery. Smoothing my thumb up and down the valley between her lips, I carefully increased the pressure with each slow pass until I encountered her hard clit. Her gasp into my mouth as the roughness of my digit touched the tender nub fueled me to step things up a bit.
Pulling away, I kissed her down her neck and dug my elbow into the bed so that I could use my hand on that arm to lift her t-shirt and not crush her with the weight of my body. Once it was high enough up her torso, I swooped down and caught her nipple between my lips, sucking hard.
Her reaction to this unknown sensation on her breast almost drove any control I had out the window. Her legs clamped harder around my hips and her back arched, giving my hard cock perfect access to her pussy seeing as how I still had my thumb there, which meant that her panties were being held to the side. The unfettered access to that smooth wet skin was the best thing I’d ever felt in my life.
I’d intended to introduce her to love making by putting my mouth on her, but that was going to have to wait. Instead, I moved my thumb down and slowly slid it into her, leaving my cock to rub against her clit as she moved her hips.
“Noah, please,” her moan was broken by her panting.
Every time my cock rubbed against a certain part of her clit, she’d flinch. Her sweet spot was on the right-hand side, noted.
Withdrawing my thumb, I moved back so that I was kneeling between her legs and pulled her panties toward me at the same time that she removed her t-shirt. When she was as naked as I was, I memorized as much as I could of her body in the moonlight. I would have taken longer except she’d reached her point and wanted things to move along now.
“Noah,” she growled. “If you don’t move your ass right now…”
She broke off with a gasp as I notched the head of my cock in her entrance and pushed into her. She was so fucking tight that I had no choice but to go slow.
“Fucking hell,” I groaned. “I’m never gonna last.”
I was only two seconds into her, not even all the way, and I was fighting not to come. There was no way I’d survive this!
My words made her legs tighten even harder as if she was doing her best to keep me where I was. Like I had any intention of moving away– ever! Hell, if I could have moved in, I’d die the happiest man alive.
It was a slow process and one that tested every ounce of control I had as I tried to gain ground by pushing forward and then pulling back, only to repeat it all over again.
When I butted up against a barrier, I froze in shock. I mean, I’d known, but there had been a ‘what if’ at the back of my mind. Faced with the proof… it was like seeing your winning lottery numbers come in.