BOOTH

Holding myself at the wet entrance of Stella’s pussy, I took a second to calm myself. Coming now would somewhat destroy the mood, and the mood in the bed was fucking hot as fuck. Eating out my woman’s pussy was an experience I would be repeating over and over and over. Her taste was intoxicating, sweet and perfect, but as I prepared to take the most precious gift she could give me, I felt a little nervous. It had been a long time for me despite my subterfuge with Ingrid. I did not want to hurt Stella—she had felt enough pain at the hands of men, and fuck if I was to be one of those arseholes—but this was a good pain, I reminded myself, nothing that would leave a bruise. Just my heart in her hands forever.

Bracing myself, I rubbed the head of my cock back and forth through her folds. She was so fucking wet. She didn’t come while I was down there. I had planned to make her come with my tongue, but then my little minx put a spanner in the works by dipping her finger into her pussy and fed herself to me. Fuck me, it had been so hot that I’d had no choice but to stop. Otherwise, I would have come right then and there, like a damn teenager, on the crisp white clean sheets Stella washed for me. She had already made me come in my jeans once, and this time, I wanted to come in her.

Lowering my body down closer to hers, I pushed my way slowly into her heat. Oh, fuck me, goddamn fucking heaven. Slowly, I kept pushing forward and felt the thin barrier, proof of her innocence. Proof she was irrevocably mine. With a quick flick of my hips, I broke through at the same time I dropped my mouth to hers, absorbing her cry of distress. I hated that she was hurting, even though there was no getting past it. It ate at me that I was the cause. Distracting her with my kiss, I held myself deep inside her tightness, and fuck was she tight. My dick felt like he was being strangled. Such a fucking awesome feeling. The pain of it was pure pleasure. It was hard not to let myself come right then as I held myself still deep inside my honey.

I continued to kiss Stella until I felt her rock her hips under me, her moans now full of desire.

“You okay, Honey.” I could hear the concern in my voice. Never had I felt such a strong desire to make sure a woman’s pleasure was more important than mine.

“Yeah, baby, I’m great.” A soft moan whispered against my mouth.

Seriously, I fucking loved it when she called me baby. Loved it so much, I didn’t think I would even mind if she called me that in front of my brothers.

I pulled back my hips just a fraction because that was all I could go, her tight grip on me not letting me move too much. Pushing back in, I rocked my hips against hers, then swivelled my hips and ground my pubis into her clit. The movement made her wetter, and a warm gush of liquid heat covered my bare cock.

“Oh, fuck yeah, Honey, that is so fucking amazing. You are so tight, so wet.” I groaned into Stella’s neck, then opened my mouth against her delicate skin and sucked it deep into my mouth, marking her with my bite of love so every bastard would know who owned this woman and that she owned me.

“Booth, oh, Booth, I feel … Oh, Lord, that is so good,” she cried loudly.

Her cries of passion had me wanting to go faster. I needed to go faster. As I pulled out, I found it was a little easier, her extra wetness helping my thick cock ease back in and then out of her pussy. I braced myself up on my arms and quickened my pace, chasing the ultimate feeling that was just within my grasp. Dropping my mouth, I pulled one of her exquisite nipples into my mouth. Her tits were big, larger than a handful. Her skin was so soft and easy to redden with my mouth. My inner caveman liked that. I wanted my mark on her always. Maybe we could add a little light spanking to our lovemaking. Fuck, seeing her round, luscious bum red with my handprint was a drool-worthy vision I really wanted to see.

“Come for me, Honey, for the love of God, come for me,” I begged. The whole bum spanking fantasy had my dick ready to blow. Giving her nipples one last lick each, I moved my hand down to her clit and pushed my thumb against it, and that was all it took. Her inner walls gripped me impossibly hard and pulsed around me as her orgasm rocked through her.

“Baby, yes, yes, yes.” The last yes was shouted into my neck as she pushed her face up into me, her teeth closing over the skin there as she bit down softly, but enough to leave a mark of her own. It pushed me over the edge. Just the thought of Stella claiming me that way had me roaring out her name as I emptied my balls deep into her virgin pussy. My pussy. My woman.

“Oh, fuck me.” I grunted against her plump breast.

“I think I just did,” Stella answered, then giggled. Her inner walls clenched me even tighter, milking every drop from me.

“Oh, goddamn, Honey, you sure as fuck did,” I agreed as I tried to catch my breath while I attempted to get my heart back under control. This may have been the first time for Stella, but it was my first time, too, in a way. The first time my heart was involved, and the first time I’d made love to a woman.

And that was it.