Love At First Kiss (Love Comes First 1)

My eyes water. My knuckles burn from gripping the desk so hard. My legs shake.

I whimper as Nolan keeps eating me out through the intense bliss. His pace slows as my high starts to come down. He massages my pussy with his skilled tongue while he traces my wet virgin hole with his fingertip.

“Fuck,” I moan as I wipe a heavy hand over my eyes. “Was I loud?”

“I don’t fucking care,” he says as he comes up with his mouth glistening. “That was the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.”

I’m breathing so heavily. I’m not sure if I’ll ever catch my breath again.

“I’m going to be hearing that beautiful sound every day for the rest of my life, Arya. Every day. You understand me? You’re mine now.”

There are no words. This man is beyond perfect. I just nod my head up and down as I stare at him in awe.

We arrive back at the table a little while longer and everyone is silent as we sit down. My hair isn’t a wild mess yet, but it’s definitely messier than when I left. I’m sure they know, but I don’t really care. That was so worth it.

There’s a big piece of chocolate cake on my plate waiting for me and I start to eat it up as they announce that the silent auction will start in twenty minutes.

“Get your last bets in,” the announcer warns. “And remember, it all goes to the turtles.”

Twenty minutes…

I know that Nolan’s cock must be aching by now. And I really don’t want to give the poor guy blue balls, especially considering he paid ten thousand dollars for this date.

Plus, I really want to see it. Touch it. Feel it. Ride it. I want to do it all with him.

“Twenty minutes before the silent auction,” I whisper to him. “That should be enough time for some silent action.”

His mouth is full of chocolate cake, but he raises an eyebrow as he looks at me.

“Do you have any more secret hiding places?”

He quickly swallows his cake and nods. “I can find one.”

My pussy clenches as my mouth breaks into a wide grin. “Better hurry up. We only have nineteen minutes left.”Chapter SixNolanWe head for the same office, but the security guard is leaning against the hallway wall, watching Tiger King on his phone.

“This way,” Arya says as she tugs on my hand.

My eyes drop to her curvy ass, which ripples beautifully with every step she takes. I love this dress. I want to search the earth for the sexiest dresses and outfits to fill her closet with. I’ll dress her in the finest silk and the most expensive designer fashions, only to rip them to pieces when it’s time to get to the good stuff underneath.

“I think we can go back here,” she whispers before we hurry past a waitress who has her back to us.

She opens a side door that leads to four or five stairs. It’s dark in here with enough darkness to hide us, but with enough light that I can still see what I’ll be doing to her. We can hear the music and murmurs of talking from the hall, but it’s more muted in here.

I spin her in my arms and kiss her hard on the mouth, taking her breath as we stumble up the stairs. We’re on some sort of platform in a medium-sized room.

We fumble our way forward—lips locked, hands moving everywhere—until Arya bumps into something.

“A car?” she whispers as she looks at it over her shoulder.

“Perfect,” I say, recognizing it as Mr. Brown’s antique 1962 Shelby GT350 in candy apple red that he’s auctioning off. “A red car to fuck the girl in red on.”

I lift her up and place her on the hood. My little virgin is already hiking up her dress as she spreads her legs around me.

Her hair is spilling out of her bun and she’s never looked more sexy than she is right now. She looks wild with her hair in a hot mess, glazed-over lust-filled eyes, and her wet mouth parted with her swollen red lips begging for mine.

“Fuck,” I groan as I grab her big tits in my hands. She arches her back with a moan, pressing them into my palms as she starts to undo my belt.

It’s going to take too much time to undo her dress, so I just grab the front of it and yank it down. Her big tits spill out, heaving with every heavy breath she takes. My mouth is on them at once, cupping and massaging them with my hands as I suck on her hard pink perfect nipples.

“Oh, yes,” she moans as her head rolls back. “Your mouth feels so good.”

She unzips my pants and pulls my hard throbbing cock out. It feels so unbelievable in her tiny hands and I’m worried I’m going to come as she strokes my length.