Feel My Love (Second Chances Forever)

His voice held no doubt. He could tell, I knew, that I wanted him. But he wanted me to say it.

I nodded. I couldn't find my voice.

His gaze drew deeper, more fiery. “Do you want me?”

I nodded again, and managed to croak out a timid, “Yes.”

He kissed me again, deeper and more passionately. His hands slid up my back and found the buttons of my dress. I felt my dress slide off my shoulders and slip down to the floor before I could process what was happening. I was standing there in a stranger's room, nearly naked, with a gorgeous guy who was touching me in ways I'd never imagined before.

He fumbled for a moment with the clasp of my bra. His hands were shaking. I smiled, thinking it was cute that a guy so strong and so confident could still be nervous in a moment like this. I took my bra off for him, taking a nervous, shuddering breath. I stood there trembling as he reached up to cup my breasts in his hands. He felt so strong and possessive. It made me want to be his.

As he started unbuckling his belt, I nervously croaked, “I've never done this before...”

He grinned at me, reaching up to stroke my hair. “That's okay,” he said, lowering his eyes. “Neither have I.”

My heart swelled in my chest. I swayed on my feet, dizzy either from the drinking or the rush of lust. I yanked at his pants, pushing them down around his ankles. I yelped in surprise when his cock sprung out and pressed against my belly.

I looked down at it, licking my lips. I'd never seen one in real life before. I reached down to touch it, gingerly at first. Cameron gasped. I stroked it with the tips of my fingers, not sure how to proceed.

“Like this,” he said, taking my hand. He wrapped my fingers around his cock and guided my motions, showing me how to jerk him off. He grunted as my hand worked its magic, and he gripped my shoulders tight. I almost expected him to throw me onto the bed right then and there.

Instead, he pushed down. I submitted, lowering down to my knees. I looked up at Cameron, his cock hanging right in front of my face.

His hands slid into my hair. He pulled me closer.

I gasped, caught off guard. Then I stopped fighting it and let his cock slide between my lips.

I nearly choked at first, but I was determined to do a good job and take it all in. I closed my eyes tight, holding my breath and letting Cameron thrust against my face. Then he grabbed my hand and put it on his cock.

“Use your hand to guide it,” he told me.

I opened my eyes, looking up at him. I held his cock in my hand as it slid between my lips, getting into it now, eager to please him. I moaned around my mouthful, watching Cameron for signs I was doing a good job. He threw his head back, letting out a moan of pleasure, and I knew I was giving him just what he needed.

He started to tense up, and I braced myself, expecting I was about to get a mouthful. Instead, he pulled out of my mouth. I was confused for a moment, until he leaned down and scooped me up into his arms, carrying me to the bed.

He laid me down on the rumpled sheets, then pulled my panties off. I laid there in nothing but my socks, looking nervously up at him.

Then he climbed on top of me, pressing his warm, firm body down on top of me. I felt his cock teasing at my pussy lips, and I whimpered in anticipation.

“Do you want it?” he whispered into my ear.

“God yes!” I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer.

Before I knew what to expect, he was inside of me. He wasted no time, thrusting against me, holding me down against the bed with all of his strength. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. I felt a rush of euphoria, hesitant at first, then giving myself over to it completely. I wanted to let him use me, to have his way with me. Feeling him inside of me felt so perfect, like I'd been made to be with him, to take his cock.

I closed my eyes and let the pleasure of the moment envelop me. Cameron grunted, his thrusts coming faster, and I knew what was coming. He let out a loud groan, his body shuddering above mine. He thrust into me a few final times, then collapsed on top of me, gasping for air.

He let go of my wrists. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, holding him close. I kept my eyes closed, savoring the physical sensation of being claimed, of having a man on top of me for the first time ever.