When I Was Yours

That’s my girl.

“God, I fucking love you.” I grab a handful of her hair and take her mouth again.

She undoes the last of the buttons on my shirt and pushes it off my shoulders.

I have to let her go for a second to get it off, and the fucking cuffs get stuck on my wrists. I toss it to the floor, and my hands are straight back on her, touching her soft skin.

I start to kiss her neck. It’s Evie’s sensitive place. All I have to do is run my tongue over the skin just beneath her ear, and she’s crying out, hips pressing into mine.

I lick my way up her neck, to the sensitive spot, and she turns to putty in my hands.

“I want you now,” she moans, her hands going for my pants.

I stop her because I don’t want to rush this.

It’s her first time. I want it to be one she’ll always remember.

“Not yet.” I kiss her mouth again.

Then, I lift her and lay her down on my bed. I climb up between her legs before lying on her. I support my weight on my elbows, so I don’t crush her. Then, I take her sweet mouth in a kiss again.

Her legs come up, wrapping around me, pressing her sweet * against my bare stomach. She’s hot to the touch and so fucking wet.

I slide my hand along her thigh. Gripping her hip, I kiss down her neck, loving the way she squirms against me, and I pull down one strap, revealing her breast to me.

I take her already hard nipple into my mouth, laving it with my tongue. My hand leaves her thigh, pulling the final strap down, exposing her other breast to me, and I pay that one the same attention.

“Adam, God, that feels so good,” she moans.

Lifting up, I stare down at her.

She looks so beautiful, and she’s all mine.

“Even though I like this nightie, babe, I like you naked a hell of a lot more.” I start to pull it down her body.

She loosens her legs from around me and lifts her hips, allowing me to remove the nightie.

Once it’s gone, I lie back between her legs, and I start kissing her again.

“So, how are we going to do this?” she asks me between kisses.

I know she’s nervous. Hell, I am.

“Really well, I hope.” I chuckle.

She playfully swats my back.

“I mean, what do we do? Do we just get right to it, or…I don’t know.”

I run my thumb over her lower lip as I talk to her, “I’m going to make you come first, help loosen you up. You’re going to be tight, babe, and I want to make this as painless as possible.”

“It’s going to hurt, Adam. There’s nothing you can do about that.” She cups my cheek with her hand.

“I know. But if I can help make it hurt a little less than I will. So, I’m gonna make you come with my mouth.” I press a kiss to her lips. “And then I might make you come again.”

“Twice?” she says, her pupils dilating.

“Yeah, twice. The more orgasms, the better. You probably won’t come the first time we actually have sex.”

“Wow, you’re really not selling this sex stuff to me,” she teases. “Also, you seem pretty knowledgeable about taking a girl’s virginity. Just how many virginities have you taken?” She’s smiling, but I can hear the hint of worry in her voice.

“None. You’re my first—in so many more ways than just this.” I give her another soft kiss. “I love you, Evie.”

Her fingers curl around the back of my neck. “I love you, too.” She brings my mouth back to hers, kissing me.

The kiss quickly turns into more.

Then, I’m moving down her body, taking her * with my mouth, licking her and fucking her with my finger, just like I know she loves.

When she blows apart, I climb up her body, lying beside her. Keeping my finger inside her, I kiss her mouth. She returns the kiss hungrily. I push another finger inside her and start moving them in and out again. My thumb moves up to her clit.

She grabs my arm, her thighs pressing together. “I don’t think I can come again so soon.”

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