Reece blinks down at me like I splashed cold water in his face. “What? Are you okay? You changed your mind?” he asks me, starting to roll off me.

I pull his arm to hold him still. “No, no… It’s just that, I’ve never done this before and I don’t want to let you down.”

He blinks, slowly like he can’t believe his ears. He smiles, widely. “You’re a virgin?”

I cringe. “I don’t like that word. It implies naïveté. I’m not naïve, I get off to Tumblr posts just like everyone else.” His smile turns to a grin. I roll my eyes.

“I just haven’t done this. You may have to give me some guidance,” I say, annoyed that he’s reacting like this. “Are we going to do this or are you just going to sit there and grin at me?” I ask him.

He bursts into laughter and puts his face into my neck while he chuckles. He tangles his fingers in my hair and says, “Oh, yeah. We’re going to do this. I’ll go easy on you tonight. A little.”

I shiver in anticipation as his hand moves down from my hair and trails down my neck. He stands up and starts to strip. He unbuttons his shirt, and yanks it off. His body. It’s so . . . manly. He’s got chest hair, he’s big, a little rough. His muscles are honed from swimming and polo, and he’s lean. My eyes feast on him and he laughs. “You’re looking at me the way I’m always looking at you.” He pulls his jeans down over his hips and takes off his briefs with them. He’s magnificent. So hard and muscular everywhere. And his cock is standing at attention. It doesn’t look like it’s going to fit inside me. I look at him with wide eyes.

He reads my mind. “Don’t worry, you’re going to be so ready, I’ll glide right in.” He kneels down at the foot of his massive bed and pulls me to the edge, lifts the skirt of my dress and ducks underneath. He hooks his fingers in my panties and pulls them down.

I close my eyes and gasp at the first touch of his tongue to my pussy. He brings one hand up and grabs my hand. He laces our fingers together as he starts to lick me, softly, slowly.

“You like that?” he asks from underneath my dress. I use my free hand to reach down and pull my dress up so that I can see his head.

The sight of his dark head in between my legs while his tongue dips in and out of me is out of this world. I’m so turned on by it that I feel the beginnings of my orgasm. Reece mumbles, “Delicious,” as he sucks the lips of my pussy into his mouth and kisses them like he would kiss my mouth. He sucks on my clit, sending me closer to the edge. He puts two fingers inside of me and coats them in my wetness. Those same fingers slip between the crack of my ass and he teases my pucker with one of his wet fingers. He rubs the wetness all around it and then inserts just the tip of his finger into my ass.

My orgasm crashes over me without any warning and my hips lift off the bed, his mouth doesn’t lose his grip, but he slows in his intensity as he lets me come down. I feel wrung dry and am catching my breath when I feel Reece start to pull my dress up my body. He pulls it off and then stands up and walks over to his nightstand. He pulls out a pack of condoms, a bottle of lube and a little plastic thing I don’t recognize.

“Move up,” he orders as he comes around to the front of the bed. I do as he asks without hesitation. I’m tingling from my orgasm and feel myself starting to grow wet at the sight of him.

He reaches over and grabs a condom. He watches me as he rolls the condom down his cock and then pours lube on it.

He arranges the pillows behind me and lays me on them. He kisses me gently, as he lays down on top of me.

He props himself up with a hand that rests next to my head. The other hand goes in between us and he tickles the lips of my pussy with his fingers.

“Fuck, you’re incredible.” He hisses as he slides a finger inside me. “You’re so ready, Luc.” He grabs his cock and lines it up with my entrance. He lifts his dark gaze to mine, and watches me as he starts to move forward. I feel the first press of the wide, blunt head of his cock. It’s so different from his fingers, it’s heavy and stretches me as he slides in. The effort that he’s putting into going slowly shows on his face. He’s sweating and grimaces with each small thrust.

A drop of sweat falls from his face and lands on my chin. He dips down to lick it off and then moves down my face. “I love this mouth,” he says as he sucks my lower lip. I groan as he tilts his hips and gives me another inch. I feel so full and yet it’s not enough. I wrap my legs around his waist and tilt my hips and pull him almost completely inside.

We both groan. The sting from his initial thrust has morphed into something that feels like heaven. “Reece, please, I need more.” He looks at me, nods, hikes my legs even higher around his waist, grips my hips and then he’s filling me. The muscles in his chest and his shoulder flex and relax as he moves over me and I’m mesmerized by how beautiful his skin is. I lean forward to press a kiss to his shoulder and he captures the back of my head before I lean back down.

“You okay?” he asks with his voice gruff. His face is flushed and his eyes are burning as he watches me.

“Yes,” I huff out. “So full, Reece. I want . . .” I trail off unable to articulate, but I squeeze myself around his cock and he groans. He withdraws slightly from me and looks down between us as he slides back inside of me.

“You want that? This?” He pushes himself into me, fusing our hips as he fills me completely.

I moan as the friction sends a current of pure lust through my body. I reach up and grab my breasts, my fingers pinch my nipples in concert with our hips and the world starts to chip away, one claiming thrust at a time. With a swipe of his arm, he pushes the pillows he’s propped behind me to the ground. I fall flat on my back, my ass raised and resting on the top of his thighs as he kneels between my legs. “Touch yourself, baby. Let me see you,” he orders.

My hand snakes down to where our bodies are connected and I rub my clit. His eyes watch my fingers as he fucks me. I wish I could see what he sees. I want to watch us. What I’m feeling couldn’t look anything other than beautiful.

Our eyes meet and even though no words pass our lips, we say profound things to each other. His eyes make me promises, conveying the depth of his devotion. He leans over me, puts his mouth on mine and speaks to me through his kiss. The demanding probe of his tongue implores me to trust him. The prolonged pulls on my lower lip tells me he never wants this to end. The slow, tender play of his mouth on mine tells me that he treasures me.

I start to come, and open my eyes to find his open, too. “Let go, baby, I want to watch you.” In a haze of almost unbearable pleasure and with my heart full to bursting, I let go. And as my body releases all the pressure he built up, my heart falls. I bring my head back up and take his lips in a searching, desperate kiss that begs him to catch it. I tell him I’m his and that he’s mine.

He holds me while I tremble in his arms, covered in sweat. He wipes my tear stained face with his fingers and holds me. He’s still hard inside of me and he rolls his hips.

Suddenly, he lifts me off him “Turn around.”

I obey. Anticipating him, I get on all fours in front of him. He leans over me and pushes my head down so that my face and forearms are pressed into the mattress.

“Reece?” I ask, him suddenly unsure of what to expect. My heart races at the unknown. He must hear the uncertainty in my voice, he leans down to press a kiss to my back. He places the flat of his hand on the spot he kissed and says, “If it hurts, I’ll stop.” And then I feel a cool, blunt object press against the pucker of my ass.

“Mmmm. What is that?” I ask as I tense against it.

“It’s a small plug. I bought it for you last week,” he says as he rubs my back. “Bear down, baby. It’ll feel better.” I do and I feel the cool rubber push past the tight ring of muscle.

The moan that escapes me is guttural. It’s a strange kind of pleasure. Deeper and more intense than anything I’ve ever felt. He lines himself up behind me again and I feel him pushing inside my pussy. My hips start to move. “Yes, that’s my girl. Fuck yourself on my cock.” Reese slips his fingers between my legs and starts to rub my clit. I rear back as he pushes forward, our bodies united in common purpose.

This pleasure is beyond what I could have imagined. The fullness of his cock and the pressure of the plug in my ass are so intense that my knees buckle. I fall forward on the mattress and Reece lays down on top of me bearing his weight on his forearms as he starts to fuck me. His lips ghost over the back of my shoulders and press kisses to my neck. He grips my hips, squeezing me so hard I know he’ll leave a bruise. That bit of pain only intensifies my pleasure and I feel my climax start. His pace is fast, constant and punishing. Each one makes his headboard knock the wall behind it. I can smell the scent of us in the air. I am so aware of him as he surrounds me, fills me, makes my senses scream.

The scratchy texture of his hair as his legs brush mine gives me goosebumps. I can feel the heat of his breath as he exhales with each thrust. I reach my arm around to grab his firm ass and pull him into me. Every rock of his hips, sending a ripple through the muscles in my hand. I can feel him restraining his body’s power, I know he’s going easy on me because it’s my first time. I can’t wait for him to give me everything.

Suddenly his hips jerk and then his pace picks up. “You ready? I’m coming,” he says as he pounds into me, each time more forceful than before. And my orgasm breaks, as strong and as overwhelming as a riptide, deep inside me. It spreads from the inside out and soon my entire body is riding a wave of pleasure that makes me unaware of everything but it.

I hear Reece call my name, followed by a satisfied, guttural groan as he reaches his own climax. He pulls out and falls down next to me. My eyes drift close as a haze of bliss and fatigue overwhelm me. He’s panting as he sits up and gets off the bed.

I prop one eye open. “Where ya going?” I mumble sleepily.

“To the bathroom.” He steps into the en suite bathroom and I hear him turn the water on. I start to doze off as the sound of the water flowing turns into white noise.

I startle awake when I feel a hot, damp towel on my back.

“Sleep, I’m just cleaning you up,” Reece whispers.

Then, I feel the towel moving gently between my legs. It’s soothing on my tender skin. “There’s blood. I wonder if I should keep this towel as a memento of your deflowering,” he mumbles through a laugh and then goes back to the bathroom.

That has me sitting straight up, sheet wrapped around myself, I call after him. “You used a towel? Please don’t put it in with your laundry, I don’t want whoever does your laundry to have to clean it.”

He sticks his head out and rolls his eye at me. “I’m not a total asshole. I left it out and I’ll wash it myself.” I give him a proud smile and he rolls his eyes again before disappearing into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, he’s back, turning off the lights and getting into bed next to me. He pulls me so that my back is pressed against his chest and my ass is in his lap. I reach for his hands and wrap them around me, then rest mine on top of them.

“I took your virginity,” he says, his voice a mixture between disbelief and pride.

“You put a plug in my ass,” I mumble.

“You liked it,” he responds.

“I did.” I grin. “A lot.”

He kisses my cheek and says, “Let’s go to sleep. Tomorrow’s going to be a long day.”

I yawn in response. My last thought as I drift off into a dreamless, deep sleep was that today is the best day of my life.