________________
Shane
She was innocent. More than he’d expected. Which only made Shane want her more. She lay on the bed before him, hair spread on the comforter and skin like smooth ivory. The fact that he was only the second man to touch her pussy, to have her in his arms and take her like this made him take his time.
He leaned over her, nudging his knee between her legs to get her to open for him. He bent down, taking one nipple between his teeth and nipping it lightly. Her body jerked and her back arched. He went for the other nipple, swirling his tongue around the hardened peak, and then sucking it into his mouth.
“Oh, God…” Her head twisted on the bed, hands clenching the comforter. “Shane…”
“Hold on,” he said, working his way lower.
And when his mouth reached her clit, her entire body tensed.
“Just relax,” he murmured. “Enjoy it.”
And she did, making little noises that completely turned him on and made him want to give her everything. He sucked that hard little bud, making her body writhe in pleasure. Then he slid his tongue along her slit, tasting her arousal. He could tell how close she was, how badly she needed him.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“You,” she gasped. “I want you. Inside of me.”
Shane kissed his way back up her body, making sure to cover every warm inch of her soft skin—partly because he couldn’t help himself, and partly to keep her in agony. To make her want it that much more. After this, she’d know what it was really like to be taken.
Careful to go slow, Shane pressed his dick against her opening and made sure she was still wet and ready. Her chest was moving in sharp, needy breaths as he eased in. Her tight pussy closed around him, squeezing him like he’d never felt.
“Leah,” he choked out. “Your pussy’s so tight.”
Her eyes met his, looking worried, but he only smiled.
“That’s good. God, you feel so good.”
At that encouragement, she spread wider for him, letting him go deeper and deeper. Once she fully enclosed him, he exhaled and stayed there one long moment. For her to get used to it, for him to catch his breath. His dick was so sensitive, and it’d been a long time since he’d wanted someone this badly. He couldn’t blow his load yet—he needed to make this go on as long as possible. To relish the sensations.
Shane started to move. Slow, swivels of his hips that hit her in all the right places. Her lips parted and another moan slipped out.
“Just like that,” she said.
He kept moving his hips, then picked up speed, sliding in and out while she slammed her eyes shut, body taut.
When he hiked one of her legs up, his balls slapped against her ass and he shoved harder, trying to go as deep as possible.
“Faster,” she murmured, pressing her hips against his.
He obliged, picking up speed until sweat dripped down his neck, until her body glistened with it. When she reached out, hands clenching on his arms as the orgasm hit her, he speared her a few more times with his dick, shooting himself into his own pleasurable oblivion.
“Shane,” she gasped.
His body shuddered as he orgasmed, and her tight pussy squeezed his dick over and over again until he was empty. Until he could barely feel his limbs. He collapsed on her, cheek against her breast.
Her hand came up to brush his hair from his forehead. “I’m really thinking…there should be an internship for that.”
He chuckled and lifted his head to meet her eyes. “Are you volunteering?”
“It’s probably illegal. But Something that feels that good shouldn’t be illegal.”
He rolled off of her. “It isn’t. Not here when it’s just us.”
She turned on her side, propping her head on her hand. “That wasn’t…”
Her cheeks turned red and he narrowed his eyes. “What? Say it.”
“That wasn’t bad for you, right? I mean—”
“No.” He leaned up and kissed her. “That wasn’t bad at all. Far from it. You have no idea how good that felt.”
“Good.”
And he wasn’t done with her yet. He couldn’t help that he wanted more of Leah. She was a giant contradiction. Sexy and sweet. Innocent and adventurous. He wanted to show her things she’d never seen, make her feels things she’d never felt.
“Do you have plans tonight?” Shane asked.
She shook her head. “This was it.”
He grinned. “You were confident you were going to get me here.”
“I was hoping.”
“Let’s not waste it, then,” he said, and stood. “Come on.”
She let him pull her out of bed, and when she was before him again, his cock twitched. “Damn. You turn me on just standing there.”
Leah pressed one hand to her cheek. “Shane.”
“I’m not just staying that. I swear.” He saw her glance to her dresser and shook his head. “No way.”
“What?”
“Don’t you dare think about getting dressed. I have a better idea.”
Her eyes narrowed.
“A shower,” he said.
She laughed. “What? You mean like recreate the scene from the manuscript?”
“I bet you can’t do it,” he said, grinning.
“I see. You’re betting again. I’m not losing the bet this time.”
“No?”
She turned away from him and walked to the bathroom. I watched her ass the entire way, then jogged after her, already getting hard again. She turned on the water, and when it was steaming, she stepped inside.
He followed her, and before he could even blink, she was on her knees in front of him. Her lips wrapped around his dick, and he swore he almost died right there.
This was one bet he was only too happy to lose.