Taken Hard (The Hard Boys 2)

Her nipple was tight against his palm, and he wanted her in his mouth.

“I don’t want to fuck this up with you. When I’m with you, all I can see is perfection.”

She smiled up at him. “You are perfect. I don’t care about it being the right moment. We can explore each other, can’t we? Find pleasure in each other’s touch?”

“Yes,” he said as she stroked a hand down his body, capturing his erect cock in her palm.

Slowly, he rubbed her soft breast and they both moaned together.

“See, we can enjoy, can’t we?” she asked.

Even with the jeans on, her touch was better than anything else he’d ever experienced. He didn’t want her to stop.

Closing his eyes, he loved the feel of her through the fabric, and after a couple of minutes, it wasn’t enough. He needed more.

Lilly pulled away first. She sat up, opening the buttons of her shirt.

Caleb stopped her. “That’s what I get to do.”

She slid her hands down, and he slowly opened her shirt, exposing her chest to him. She wore a white lace bra that showcased her nipples.

After throwing the shirt to the floor, he reached behind her and flicked the catch, removing the bra. His mouth watered as those delightful tits sprang free.

Lilly reached out, taking hold of his shirt and tugging it over his head. It joined hers on the floor and he stood, taking care of his belt and jeans, pushing them past his erect dick, to kick them off. Lilly did the same until they stood staring at each other. She wore a pair of panties. He wore boxers.

Neither of them moved, and he looked his fill.

She was so soft.

He didn’t want to startle her, so he captured her hand, locking their fingers together.

“I’m the first man to see you naked?”

She nodded.

He would be the last man. He didn’t speak that part. Lilly wasn’t completely aware of his feelings for her, and the last thing he wanted to do was startle her.

Lifting their hands, he urged her forward, and she didn’t fight him. Her hand rested on his chest as he placed his other hand at the base of her back.

Caleb stared into her pretty eyes before he lowered to take possession of her mouth. That one touch was all it took. She let go of his hand and wrapped them around his neck, pressing herself flush to him.

He held her close, running his hands up and down her back and going down to grip her ass, then back up, sinking in her hair. He moved her back to the sofa, sitting her down and spreading her legs wide.

“Do you trust me, Lilly?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Good.” He gripped her panties and removed them from her body.

He lifted her legs, putting them on his shoulders as he moved her to the edge of the couch, spreading her wide for him.

With his hands on her thighs, he stared up her body. Her nipples were hard, and the scent of her arousal filled the air. He hadn’t looked at her pussy yet.

He kissed the inside of her thigh, moving to the opposite leg to do the same.

She gasped.

Down he went, taking his time, kissing her thighs. When he couldn’t stand the wait, he stared at her wet pussy. Fine hairs covered her slit, and her clit was swollen, her lips parted, and he saw how wet her virgin pussy was.

Mine.

That was all he could think about.

His mouth watered.

Spreading the lips of her sex, he slid his tongue between her slit, circling her clit, then gliding back down to circle her entrance.

He was going to take her virginity one day. First, he had so much he wanted to explore. Going back to her clit, he sucked the bud into his mouth, and she moaned, his name echoing around the room as he focused on her sweet bud. He flicked across, sucked her into his mouth, and teased her until she was so close to coming. His face was covered in her arousal.

“Please, Caleb. I’m going to come.”

He thrust her over the edge, stroking her clit, allowing her to feel every single pulse and awakening of her release. He didn’t stop. Wanting her to have it all.

When she couldn’t take any more, he kissed her clit and eased back.

She smiled at him and sat up.

He captured her wrist when she went for his cock.

“No, I’m fine.”

“I want to see you, Caleb.”

“I can take care of myself.”

Lilly instantly withdrew from him. “I don’t … Caleb, I don’t understand.”

“You’re sweet and beautiful. You don’t need to.”

She held her hand up. “Seriously? You think because I’m a virgin I can’t handle you masturbating? That it couldn’t possibly arouse me to see you come for me? Because of me?” She shook her head and then reached out to grab her clothes.

“Lilly?” He went to touch her, but she jerked back and shook her head.