I promise myself that much.
Her breathing gets so hard, so intense, I almost start to worry as she begins to wheeze my name. Building up in tempo with her orgasm until she grips me so hard I feel her nails drag across my skull, calling my name as the final and most intense waves of her climax wash over her.
Running through us both as I feel every nuance of her body responding to mine.
Our hands finding each other’s, and gripping hard until I come up for air, pulling her to my lips when she’s ready. I let her taste herself on my lips, and I know there is some of me on hers too.
My pulsing dick presses hard into her soft stomach as I pull her close, but I just want to hold her for now.
I tell her what I want her to know. How I want her to feel for every minute of every day from now on.
“You’re mine now, Naomi. Understand? This is mine, and I am all yours too,” I whisper into her ear.
The kiss we share is electric. More intense than our first and I can already tell that each kiss from now on is going to be better than the last if that’s even at all possible.
I part our lips long enough to form the words I want her to hear on mine.
It’s crazy, too soon and all that. But she needs to know.
I want to tell her, but her fingers press against my lips before I can say a word, let alone three.
“I… I’m a virgin, Parker,” she confesses, blushing. Her eyes move down and I can see there’s a degree of shame in them.
But it’s music to my ears.
I’m the happiest, the luckiest man alive.
“You’re my virgin then,” I tell her, lifting her chin with my fingers, pressing our heads together, telling her that the two of us is all that matters now. No matter what.
Chapter Eleven
Naomi
I guess it had to happen this way.
Parker’s a man of action. A man who knows what he wants. And if it was left entirely up to me, I could have let myself second guess everything until doomsday.
Until it might have been too late.
Fortunately, he takes charge and I yield just enough to show him that although still shy, I know what I want to.
And I want him.
Hearing him tell me I’ll be his and that I belong to him? It’s almost as big a turn on as his tongue over mine.
Almost as much a turn on as that same tongue buried so deep in my virgin pussy I hear myself practically screaming his name by the time I can’t hold back any longer.
Coming in his mouth, his huge hands gripping me as I shake and shiver with what has to be the single most intense experience of my life so far.
But having him hold me so gentle afterward, even though I can still feel the intensity of his own need, his own arousal. He only gets happier once I tell him my secret.
I’ve never even kissed a boy, let alone a real man.
And I’ve certainly never experienced anything like Parker.
Hardly touched myself except for when I shower and maybe shave down there. Only every once in a while too, which Parker doesn’t even seem to notice.
And if he does, he’s not complaining.
But nothing, not even my wildest dreams and strung out, panty-wet fantasies could have prepared me for the incredible feelings, the intense emotions, and the absolute relief we both feel once Parker and I finally really physically connect.
I’m half-naked, sliding across his kitchen table by the time he sets me on his knee, politely ignoring the huge cock of his I feel pressing into my side.
Hot, throbbing and so freaking big, I’m almost grateful for the break in the proceedings.
I try to take my eyes off it, but it’s huge, and my curiosity is too much in the end.
I take him in both hands and start to explore gently at first, but feeling a fresh wave of need welling up inside me, I’m jerking his fat rod in no time, trying to free myself so I can see how much of him I can fit in my mouth.
Favors for favors, ya know?
But his body shivers, and he pulls me back.
“Easy tiger, easy,” he says, trying to chuckle, but I feel his member twitching and jerking all on its own. Thick lines of clear fluid running from it, as his jaw clenches and he closes his eyes for a moment.
“I’m saving this for you,” he says firmly.
“For in here,” he adds, running a palm over my wispy tuft before cupping my pussy in his palm, making me jerk and spasm all over again.
“I want all of you, Naomi, and I won’t waste a drop of my seed unless I know it’s inside you. That’s how I claim my woman. That’s just how I want it done,” he says again with finality.