Always (Next Generation The Skulls 1)

“I love you too. Happy birthday.”

“And to you.”

She kissed his cheek. He stepped back and Daisy held her close. “I can’t wait to hear all the details.”

Tabitha laughed and Anthony merely nodded at her before leaving. She watched as Daisy climbed on the back of Anthony’s bike and took off.

“I … er, got us a room,” Simon said. “You know.”

“To have sex?”

“We don’t have to.”

“Simon.” She stepped toward him so their bodies were flush against each other. “I’ve been trying to have sex with you for some time. Now I’m legal.” She kissed him. “I’m ready. Are you?”

****

The hotel was nice.

Simon closed the door and pulled the curtains so they were in complete privacy. He’d spared no expense in the room and if she didn’t want to leave, she didn’t have to.

His cock was hard as fucking rock and as Tabby turned toward him, there was a glint in her eye no one could deny.

“I watched a lot of porn,” he said. “And instruction videos.”

Tabby giggled and was once again flush against him. “You have?”

“Yeah.”

“Me too. I mean, our first time, it’s not going to be great. There could be pain and it might not take that long either.” She put her hands on his chest.

He kept his hands by his sides.

“Simon, touch me. You’re not rushing me, I promise.”

He put his hands at her waist.

She sighed, taking his hands and placing them over her breasts. “Touch me. I trust you.” She went onto her tiptoes and brushed her lips across his.

Fuck, he didn’t want to rush and he certainly didn’t want to hurt her. Sex with a virgin was painful for a woman. At the thought of causing her any kind of pain, he didn’t want to do it.

Just this first time.

Deepening the kiss, he heard her moan as he cupped her tits, feeling the hard buds against his palm. She ran her hands down toward his stomach, and she stopped, her fingers grazing across the band of his pants. He was already hard but as she slid inside and touched him, he broke the kiss, resting his head against hers as he cried out.

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it feels good. So fucking good.”

She suddenly stepped back and he watched as she reached behind her. Slowly, she wriggled out of the dress. He’d found it with the sole intention of marrying her in it and taking it off. The perfect disguise so her parents wouldn’t know what he had planned.

White lace sat on her body beneath the dress, enhancing her red nipples and thatch of hair between her thighs.

He pulled his shirt off, unbuttoned his jeans, and kicked off his boots. Tabby had already removed her shoes.

When she went for the catch of her bra, he shook his head. “Let me.” He stepped up toward her and flicked the catch. Her bra opened and her tits spilled forward. Cupping them in his palm, he teased the nipple. As he stared into her eyes, he leaned down and flicked each bud with his tongue.

She cried out, arching up.

Her hand moved between his thighs as she cupped him. He let out a curse, especially as she moved his pants out of the way and stroked his rock-hard erection.

Skimming his fingers down her body, he touched her pussy, stroking across her panties, sliding a finger between her slit, and using the friction of her panties to create some pleasure.

“Simon, that feels so good.”

He moved her toward the bed, sitting her down on the edge of it. Pulling her panties down, he spread her thighs.

“Simon?”

“Trust me?”

“Of course. Always.”

He leaned in close and flicked her clit, touching his tongue to her pussy. “Relax.”

She lay back and he worked her pussy, teasing his tongue across her nub, then down to her entrance and back up again. Sucking her into his mouth, he heard her moans. She tasted so good and feeling her move her pussy over his face felt good.

It didn’t take her long to come and as she screamed his name, he swallowed her down. Drawing her down to earth, he leaned back, wiping his face.

“Wow,” she said. “Where did you learn that?”

“I want to give you the world, baby,” he said.

He reached into his jeans, grabbed his wallet, and removed the condom. After tearing into it, he slid it down his length and Tabby moved toward the center of the bed.

“Tell me if you want me to stop?”

“Are you crazy? Hell, no,” she said.

“Good.” He took possession of her lips, pressing the tip of his cock to her entrance. He paused. Waiting. The seconds passed, and then, he slammed deep inside her, tearing through her virginity, finally claiming his girl all for himself.

She cried out, tensing up, and he swallowed down her pain, staying perfectly still as she got accustomed to the length of his cock.