I watched as she began pulling up her shirt. I didn’t think my dick would ever be as hard as it was in this moment.
She looked into my eyes and whispered, “I’ve never…I’ve never been touched before. I want you to touch me, Garrett. Please.”
“Emma…are you sure you want to do this?” I asked as my voice cracked.
She took my hand and moved it down her chest, her stomach, and then even lower until she stopped when my hand was on the inside of her thigh. I closed my eyes and prayed to God that I wouldn’t come on myself as soon as I touched her. I moved my hand closer to her knickers, and she held her breath as she closed her eyes. I instantly stopped, and her eyes snapped open.
“Please don’t stop.”
I slowly moved my hand up until I felt her silk knickers.
“Garrett…oh God.”
“Emma, I don’t know if I can…”
She ran her hand through my hair and smiled at me. I slipped my hand inside her knickers and brushed my fingers across her soft lips.
“Emma…” I whispered as she pushed her hips into my hand. I slowly slipped one finger inside her. “God, Em…you’re so…”
“What? I’m so what?” she asked as she panted.
I licked my lips as I looked at her lips. “Wet. You’re so wet, Emma. I should stop.”
She thrashed her head back and forth. “No! God, no…please, Garrett.”
I closed my eyes and gently pushed another finger inside her. She was so tight, and I could practically feel her pulling my fingers in. I leaned down and began kissing her neck.
Then, I moved my lips up next to her ear. “Emma,” I whispered.
I stretched her a little, and she whimpered. I stopped, and she thrust her hips into my hand.
“Garrett, do something…please…”
Do something? What does she mean, do something?
I slowly slipped another finger in and began moving in and out faster.
“Oh…that feels…I’ve never felt anything so good. Faster, Garrett. Go faster.”
I was pretty sure if my heart beat any faster, I was going to pass out. I brushed my thumb across her clit, and she bucked harder against my hand.
“Yes!” she called out.
I did it again, but this time, I kept my thumb there. I rubbed it against her clit as I moved my fingers in and out of her body. I wanted nothing more than to be inside her. I wanted to feel what it would be like to make love to her.
“What’s happening? Oh God…Garrett.”
Her eyes locked on mine as she began to call out my name. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She was so beautiful, and the fact that I was giving her an orgasm, her first one, made this moment even more beautiful. I leaned down and began kissing her since she was calling out my name so loudly. The last thing we needed was for someone to hear her. She pushed her hands into my hair and kissed me back with such intensity that I wanted to strip off my clothes and just take her as mine. I could feel her squeezing down on my fingers, and I’d never in my life been so turned-on.
She slowly stopped moving her hips, but I could still feel her body reacting to her orgasm. I pulled back and looked into her eyes. The smile on her face caused me to smile. I leaned down and kissed her neck as I took my fingers gently out of her.
I moved my lips next to her ear and whispered, “I love you, Buttercup. I want to make you feel that good always.”
When I lifted my head to see her face, she had a tear rolling down her cheek.
Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have done it. I knew it.
“Say that again,” she whispered.