Love At First Sight (Southern Bride 1)
“Rip. Oh God, Rip.”
Yes. The sound of my name coming from that sweet mouth was like music to my ears.
“What…oh…oh…”
My fingers moved as I flicked her clit faster with my tongue. Adding another finger and sucking on her clit threw her over the edge.
“Rip! Oh! I’m coming!”
Her body trembled as she rode her hips against my face. She repeated my name, as well as other words I couldn’t understand. She held my head against her, taking what she wanted from me, and I loved it. I loved that she had waited for me to do this. Guilt slammed me in the middle of my chest that I hadn’t done the same.
When she finally stopped trembling, I knew her orgasm had passed. I gently took her leg off my shoulder and stood. She wobbled for a moment but grabbed my arms.
Our eyes met, and I knew I couldn’t wait another moment longer. Picking her up, I walked us into the tent, both soaking wet from the shower. Chloe was shaking in my arms, so I headed to the bathroom, grabbed a few towels and went back to the bed.
Slowly setting her down, I wrapped the towel around me and dried her off. The way she watched me with that heated expression had me picking up speed. I dried off and picked her up again, making her squeal in delight. I drew the covers back and laid her on the bed. Then I pulled the covers up and over her. She frowned and looked at me with a puzzled expression.
“I need to do something really quick, and I don’t want you getting cold.”
Chloe simply nodded and watched me move about the room. The candles were LEDs, which made it easier. I simply clicked them on. One by one, the room slowly took on the flicker of the lights. The horizon outside was starting to make its own romantic glow. Soft colors of orange and pink painted the sky’s canvas. It couldn’t have been a more perfect moment.
Walking to my bag, I took out a few condoms and set them on the side table. Chloe looked at them and then back up to me.
Smiling, I took a nipple into my mouth and moaned.
Using my other hand, I explored her while I sucked and pulled. Chloe did the same with her hands on my body. She moved slowly. Tracing every muscle, every scar. It was as if she was attempting to memorize each thing about me.
I moved my mouth up to meet hers. We were soon lost in a kiss as I settled between her legs. She rubbed against me, causing me to nearly come on the spot. I wasn’t sure how I was able not to, truth be told.
“Rip, please. I want you inside me, and I can’t wait another second.”
Looking down at her, I winked. “Your wish is my command.”
When I reached for the condom, she grabbed my arm and said the two words I didn’t want to hear right now.
“Wait. Stop.”
Chloe
RIP STILLED WHEN I told him to stop. A look of utter panic moved over his face.
“I mean, I don’t want to stop this, but I want to talk to you about using a condom.”
He nodded. “I’ve always used them.”
“Same here. I’m also on the pill and I…” My voice faded, and Rip looked at me like I had lost my mind.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong. Everything is perfect. It’s exactly like I always thought it would be, with the exception of one thing.”
He lifted his brows. “What one thing?”
I chewed nervously on my lower lip. When Rip reached up and pulled it free from my teeth, I let out a nervous chuckle.
“Chloe Cat, talk to me.”
I glanced at the condom, and then back to him. “I want to feel you, Rip. All of you. I want our first time to be connected.”
He didn’t say a word. When he finally smiled, I let out the breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding in.
“No condom? Are you sure?”
I nodded.
“What if…”
“Then it was meant to be. I want to be with you…as one. Like we were always meant to be.”
Rip moved back over me, resting his weight on his arms. “I love you so much.”
I pushed my fingers through his short, light brown hair and replied, “I love you more.”
He rubbed his nose against mine, and I felt him there. So close to pushing inside of me. “Impossible,” I replied.
The tip of his dick rubbed against my clit, causing me to wiggle under him for more contact. He moved his fingers lightly down the side of my body then grabbed my leg, opening me more to him. When he had taken off his swim shorts before our shower, I nearly swallowed my own tongue. Rip Myers was well endowed. I knew I would be feeling our lovemaking for the next week, and I was perfectly fine with that. I wanted to move and be reminded of this closeness.