Nice Until Proven Naughty

Another two buttons. He hisses when my hands make contact with his bare skin.

“It’s a pretty big package.”

I push his shirt open and dip my hand in the front of his jeans, cupping his erection. “Yeah, it is.”

He growls and crushes his lips to mine. His hands are everywhere—in my hair, cupping my b

reasts, grabbing my ass, ripping at my clothes, and I’m so turned on I can’t see straight. Who would’ve thought Bennett Wallace could light me up brighter than a Christmas tree?

I rip his shirt off and toss it to the floor. My clothes are the next to go, and then we’re on the floor, in front of the fire place, beneath the tree, and I proceed to show him just how naughty Nice can be.

17

Ben

“Ben,” she murmurs, dropping her head against the floor.

I should move her to the bed or somewhere more comfortable, but I can’t wait. And I don’t think she can either with the way she’s pawing at me.

Dani’s head is thrown back, her breasts pushing against my chest as her hips roll, searching for mine. She slips her delicate hand between our bodies and wraps it around my cock.

My mouth goes dry, and I try to speak despite the blood draining from one head to the other. I want to tell her how beautiful she is and how much I love her, how great it feels to finally be here with her, but when she guides me to her entrance, all the compliments fly out the window.

I grab her hand. “Condom?”

“I’ve only been with one person, and that was three years ago. I’m clean, and I’ve never done it without a condom. I want to feel all of you, Ben.”

“Christ, you’re going to kill me.” I drop my forehead to hers and try to regain some form of composure. “I’m clean too. It’s been just as long for me.”

“Please, Ben. I need you.”

“Lift your arms above your head,” I grit out.

She does. Her gorgeous body is stretched out beneath mine, and it takes my breath away.

“Look at you.” My gaze sweeps over her breasts, down her stomach, and lands where we’re about to connect. “You’re the most gorgeous creature I’ve ever laid eyes on, and I promise to worship you for as long as you’ll let me.”

“Ben.” Dani lifts her hips, causing the head of my erection to dip inside of her body. “Please.”

Only an inch, and it’s the best damn feeling in the entire world. “You’re all I think about Dani—all I’ve thought about for years. From the second you moved in next to me, you’ve been mine. I want this between us so bad I can taste it.”

I nudge her legs apart a little more to make room for my body, and when my cock slides against her slit, she sucks in a long breath. Her back arches off the floor.

“I feel the same way. And now I want to feel you inside of me. All of you, Ben.”

One quick thrust and…home.

A tear leaks from Dani’s eye, and I quickly wipe it away. “Did I hurt you?”

“No.” She shakes her head and pulls my mouth down to hers. “It just feels so good. Nothing has ever felt this good.”

“I’m going to spend the next sixty or so years proving you wrong, because it’s going to get better. Every day will be better than last, I promise you.”

I trail my hand along her hip and guide her leg around me, opening her up. I pull back and thrust again, loving the way her body clenches mine tight.

Her hips match my rhythm as we become one and lose ourselves in each other.

Kissing.