Page 98 of Easy Out

I wrap my arms around Hart’s neck for balance. Standing up with me in his arms, he carries me over to his bed.

“Shirt,” I say in between breaths.

I want his shirt off now.

I need to feel his skin against mine.

Hart makes quick work of his shirt. Then he unzips my skirt and removes that as well. My hands reach for his belt and the button on his jeans. He stands and kicks them off the rest of way. I also take my witch hat headband off and throw it on the ground.

“No more brujita tonight? Just mi dulce, hermosa cariño.” Hart lays down on top of me between my open legs. He braces his arms on either side of my head, but I need him closer. I wrap one arm around his back and the other on the back of his head.

Hart leans down and kisses me softly. The kiss starts sweet but quickly heat up. The weight of Hart’s body on mine is making me needy. I roll my hips and feel his hard length. The move sends tremors through my body and has me tightening my grip on Hart’s hair.

Hart moves his mouth to my neck, my chest, and down to my stomach. He sits back on his heels long enough to remove my underwear and then he’s back to worshiping my body.

It’s embarrassing how desperate I am for him. Hart blazes a trail with his lips and tongue up each leg. Not letting one muscle go untouched. “James,” I beg again.

He looks up at me with a smirk.

He knows what I want.

What I need.

However, there is a hint of worry or nervousness in his eyes.

“You don’t have to if you don’t-”

“I want to,” he cuts me off.

“Hart, you have all my firsts. Everything is yours. Whatever you do will feel amazing because it’s you.” I sit up to meet where he’s kneeling before me and kiss him hard enough, he can feel how much I love him.

Because I do. I love this man.

“Lay down, cariño.” I do as he asks, and Hart makes his descent on my body. His mouth devours me. I can barely hold still as he licks and sucks on my clit. I’ve never felt pleasure like this before. It’s not enough and too much at the same time.

I’m whimpering and mewling. Panting Hart’s name. My fingers thread through his hair and I tug at him. I need something to hold on to. I also want to touch him in some way. The thought of touching him and having him inside me makes everything he is doing to me intensify.

Hart adds a finger and then another stretching and preparing me. My back arches without warning and I climax on Hart’s tongue. He continues to lap at my center and helps me ride out my orgasm.

“I love the way you taste. I can’t wait to do that again. I want to hear you make all those noises over and over. I will be thinking about this moment for a long time.” Hart kisses me and I can taste myself on him. It turns me on even more. I slide my hands down his obliques and slip my fingers under the band of his boxers.

“I want you, Lauren. I need to be inside you.”

“I want that too.” Hart pops a quick kiss on my lips before he removes his boxers and grabs a condom out of his nightstand drawer. My eyes don’t stray from him as he rolls on the condom. The tattoos on his forearms dance as he flexes his muscles. He’s mesmerizing. He’s all mine.

“My beautiful, cariño,” he says before lining himself with me and gingerly pushing inside. “Breath for me, Lauren. Relajate para mí cariño.”

Taking a deep breath, I force myself to relax and let Hart work his way into my body. Hart is not a small man. Even without a comparison I know his dick is on the large size.

It is uncomfortable as he struggles to inch his way in. I clear my mind and focus on his face. I don’t want to think about the pain. I know it will only be like this one time and even now it still feels good because it’s Hart. Anything with him feels…right.

His arms shake beside my head, and he slowly works himself deeper inside of me until he’s fully seated. “James, I need more.” Hart growls into my ear. He thrusts a little harder but pulls out slowly. “Hart.” I scrape my nails down his back. I can feel him struggling with control.

Is he trying to last longer for me?

I palm his face with both hands. “Let go,” I beg him to stop holding back.

“Te sientes muy bien. No quiero terminar pronto.“ Between the way he is speaking to me and his mouth roaming all over my body, I begin to feel the start of another orgasm.

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