Their tongues swirled together until Josh lifted his mouth from hers. He reached down and unsnapped her jeans and pulled them from her body. His hands were intent on his mission; he showed no finesse as he stripped the jeans and panties from her body. He had one goal only, and that was to get her naked as quickly as he could.
She lay tangled in her opened bra and nothing else when Josh pulled back from her and started shucking his jeans. His eyes held hers as he pulled a small, square package from the pocket of his jeans before he dropped them.
Hannah’s breathing quickened and she began to hyperventilate as she watched him put the small square to his mouth and rip it with his teeth. He quickly rolled the condom onto his engorged flesh and Hannah’s eyes shut tight. Somehow this was so real. Even though they’d done everything two people could possibly do together except for this one act, it just seemed like so much more.
And it was. This was real. Josh was naked and straining and she was the only thing that held his attention. She was the center of his world and she felt his intensity burning so hotly that for a second, she was almost afraid.
But then Josh was talking and moving toward her at the same time, and it all came screaming back to her. How she felt about him. The feelings running through her bloodstream were calling to everything feminine in her. She wanted this. Her excitement outpaced her fear a hundred fold.
“Hannah, I can’t go slow, baby.” His words were rough and tight and apologetic as he put his knee on the seat and stripped the tangled bra from her body. “I’m going to try not to hurt you, but I think that’s the best we can hope for this time.”
He pushed her legs open and came between them. He rested his thick erection on her stomach as he took her face between his hands and began kissing her with all the pent-up emotion in his veins.
She began panting against him in seconds.
He lowered his head and tasted the nirvana of her nipple as he sucked it into his mouth. At the same time, he roamed his hand between them and captured the sweetness between her thighs. When he pressed on her clit, she started bucking against him immediately. She rained liquid fire on his hand, and he slipped a finger inside of her.
He felt the membrane almost immediately. She was wet and pushing against him, but there was a film of flesh blocking him from entering her very far. It was an absolute miracle that he’d never broken it before with everything he’d done to her. But he’d always been careful. And at this moment, he was so glad he’d taken such care with her.
She was panting against his mouth, her wet heat was intoxicating him beyond control, and he didn’t want to rush her or hurt her now but his discipline was practically gone.
He lifted his hand from her, moved into position and grasped her head. “Open your eyes, Hannah.”
Hannah lifted her lashes and when her eyes focused on his, he spoke with a guttural vibration that came deep from his chest, “You’re mine. I’ve waited and waited and waited for you to grow up so that I could have this. Now you belong to me, just me. You understand?”
Her eyes held his glittering green ones. “Yes,” she whispered.
He surged into her with one firm thrust.
Josh heard her gasp and knew she had a moment of pain. She felt like tight satin and he hoped like hell the pain was gone. He stilled inside of her and lowered his head to hers and thrust his tongue in her mouth. He gave her three seconds to adjust, and then began rocking against her in an agony of need.
He pushed against her. She was his. He pulled out and pumped into her. She was finally his. He repeated the motion, five, six, seven times and spilled into her with a groan of satisfaction and a feeling of ferocious possession that he knew in that moment would never go away.
She was his.
****
Hannah lay under Josh, her heartbeat going crazy. They’d done it. They’d really done it. She could still feel him inside, full and hot and heavy, stretching her. His breathing was finally slowing, and he lifted his head and she knew he was looking down at her.
She slowly opened her eyes and found a look of such primal satisfaction that it sent another river of excitement cascading down her spine. He must have felt her wet heat, because his nostrils flared.
“Are you okay?”
She tried to speak but her vocal chords wouldn’t work yet. She nodded her head instead.
His eyes narrowed and he sank his hands into her hair. “Are you sure?”
She cleared her throat. “Yes.”
His gaze dropped to her lips. “It wasn’t good for you.” Fire smoldered from his eyes and she imagined he could see the longing in her eyes.
“It was good.”
“Did it hurt?”
“Just for a second.”
“You sure?” The look in his eyes turned tender. “I don’t want to ever hurt you.”
“I’m okay.”
“How okay?” As he asked that question, Hannah felt him push against her and surge to new life inside of her.
Excitement slammed through her, a new wave of butterflies taking off in her stomach. “Really okay,” she said softly.
Josh lifted himself from her carefully, and quickly cleaned himself up and rolled on a new condom. With strong arms, he lifted her up and over him as he sat down in the middle of the seat.
Pushing her hair back over her shoulders, he adjusted her legs until she straddled him. “We’re going to do it right this time.”
Hannah’s hands fell to his shoulders. “I thought we did it pretty right the first time.”
She sucked in a breath as his finger landed on her clit, and he began petting her, gently and softly, the way he always did and it elevated her desire to a new level. He wrapped his other arm around her waist and brought her closer in a grip that demanded she relinquish all control. She gladly gave herself to him as she leaned against him.
His lips came to her ear. “It was right for me, but not for you, and that won’t happen again. From now on, every time, you come first.”
Hannah tried to answer but couldn’t, as his finger teased her and then sank inside, all the way. She moaned as a wave of pleasure slid over her. As currents of sensation rippled along her spine, she was vaguely aware of the moisture blossoming between her legs and the groan that came from his chest.
“That’s it, Hannah. I want in again, baby.” He didn’t wait for a response; he slid his hand from her and lifted her until she was poised over his erection. Feeling him at her entrance, she looked up and found his eyes hot on hers. “You’re mine.” His voice was harsh as he pushed up until he was in a place inside of her where she could feel him stretching her. His eyes wouldn’t let go of hers. “Just mine, Hannah. Nobody else will ever have this.” He slid in another inch and her breath caught. “You gave it to me and now it’s mine. For all eternity.”
Hannah tried to catch her breath but it was impossible. Josh surged all the way inside and she was stretched completely. She felt him all the way to her womb, and a humming vibration slid from the point of contact up to her breasts and back, filling her with a heat she’d never known before. She closed her eyes.
She pressed against him and lifted a tiny bit, coming back down with a gasp of elation. Christ, that was good. Everything they’d ever done before had been good, but this was incredible. This was like sweet liquid chocolate, like a hit of pure, unadulterated ecstasy hitting her system all at once.
“You like that, princess?”
“Hmmmm.” Hannah couldn’t form words as Josh’s hands fell to her hips and he began guiding her, helping her find a rhythm that quickly took over her senses.
He pushed up as she pushed down and nothing had ever felt more exciting in her life. His muscles were clenched and rigid under her hands and her heart hammered in her ears as the bond between them grew even stronger.