“You’re a virgin too?” she asks incredulously.
“Yes. I was waiting on my forever,” I tell her.
Setting Brynn on her feet near the bed, I pull the shirt over her head and toss it across the room. I reach behind her to open her bra, but it is smooth across her back.
“Front clasp,” she moans. Her hand reaches between us and flicks the snap open. I pull the black lacy straps down her arms, tossing it away too. She shimmies out of her skirt, kicking off her shoes, leaving her in just her black panties. They are soft cotton, different from the rough texture of her bra. I run my fingers down the center lightly. Tracing her pussy lips, I find the cotton wet and sticking to her. Leaning down, I pull her left nipple into my mouth, teasing the bud until it is hard, then I move to the right one. Her head falls back, exposing her neck. I move my kisses up there while my fingers breach the waistband of her panties, grazing her bare pussy. She sucks in a sharp breath.
“You’ve got too many clothes on,” she says tugging at my shirt. Reluctantly, I remove my fingers from her panties and pull my shirt over my head. She pulls her panties off and throws them across the room. I remove my shoes first, then my jeans and boxers. She crawls on the bed, looking over her shoulder at me. Brynn’s hair is still in a knot on the top of her head, but my fingers itch to tangle in it. Crawling between her spread thighs, I grip my dick and jerk it, precum easing the way. Son of a fucking bitch, this is going to be epic. I am shaking with anticipation for her. This is going to be embarrassingly fast unless I can get a grip.
“Are you ready, Cherry?” I ask, ready to take her cherry for myself.
Chapter 8
Brynn
“Yes,” I moan, watching him stroke himself while looking down at my pussy.
“Mine, forever,” he reminds me as he puts the head of his cock at my entrance. He grips my hips, and together, we push forward. My innocence is gone before I can even think about pain. His fingers are going to leave marks, but I do not care.
“Yours forever,” I say as he fully impales me with his massive cock. He pauses for a second, and I honestly do not know if he is worried about me or if he is going to come. I should be worried that I have not told him everything about me. There are things he does not know, things he would not understand, but I cannot get into that right now. Nothing else matters, but him and me.
“You are so tight, Brynn. I cannot hold back,” he says. I know he is not wearing a condom and I am not on birth control but ask me if I care right now.
“Don’t,” I moan as I tighten my legs around his waist.
“Never,” he says, reaching between us and using his thumb on my clit, he makes me come screaming his name. He groans, and I feel his release inside of me. Unbidden, I think about what our baby would look like, which makes me smile. His cock is still twitching inside me when he collapses on me, his face buried in my neck. I close my eyes and bask in the afterglow of what we just shared. It was breathtaking. His lips move up my neck to my lips, and I can feel him get hard again inside me.
“Again?” I moan, ready for it.
“Fuck, yes. I will never be sated,” he tells me, grinning down at me.
“Mmm… me neither.”
He moves within me again. This time our hands are clasped together above my head as he moves in and out of me.
“Son of a bitch,” he growls as he pulls out of me, only to slam back inside of me. I am lost, and I never want to be found.
“I love you,” I moan, causing him to stop. “I mean…”
“No takebacks, Brynn. It might be irrational and way too fucking soon, but I love you too,” he says, kissing me again.
“I wouldn’t even if I could,” I assure him as soon as he lets me speak.
All night long, we make love. Over and over, he takes me higher than he did the last time. Eventually, he sleeps, and all I can think about is how much I never want to leave him or this place. But I know it is all too good to be true.
My chest feels like it is going to explode. My soul feels connected to something, someone real, for the first time. This is what being in love feels like, and I do not care that it is crazy soon. I love this man. I loved him last night, and I love him now. I will love him forever. I can only hope that he will let me stay once he knows the truth.