Page 52 of Naughty & Nice

Do I really want to do this?

He crawls back into the bed and gets comfortable between my thighs.

His dick bobs, brushing against my pussy, making my entire body tense at the sensation.

He drops over me once more, his hand landing beside my head as his lips move to mine.

His other hand is on my thigh, gently caressing me.

“Do you have any idea how perfect you are?” he tells me, his eyes bouncing between mine.

My nose tickles, and a huge lump crawls up my throat.

“I love you,” I blurt.

It’s not news to me. I’m not shocked by my confession, but it seems that he is.

“Y-you…”

“Rix,” I breathe, my voice cracked with emotion.

“I love you too, Elle. I always have.”

A soft smile plays on my lips as I fight to hold my tears back.

Now is not the time for a sob fest.

Releasing my thigh, he holds his dick, dragging the head through my folds.

His eyes rip from mine in favor of watching.

“Go on,” I encourage. I might be a little anxious over what’s about to happen. We’ve all heard the horror stories of women’s first times. As much as I’d like to savor this moment, I also kinda want it done so we can move onto the much more relaxed and hopefully less painful second, third, and fourth time.

“I-I—” He swallows thickly. “I don’t have any condoms. I wasn’t expecting?—”

“It’s okay. You know I’m on birth control.” He literally came with me and held my hand as I had the implant put into my arm a couple of years ago.

“Are you sure?” he asks with a small frown pinching his brows.

“Never been surer of anything in my life,” I assure him. “I want to feel you. We’ve waited all this time; there shouldn’t be anything between us.”

At this, he moves his dick lower, nudging at my entrance.

My muscles tense.

“Relax, please,” he begs.

I suck in a deep breath and will my body to loosen up.

“Okay?” he asks hesitantly.

“Just do it.”

He nods once before pushing the head of his dick inside me.

“Oh god,” I gasp, making him still instantly.

“Does it hurt?” he asks, looking horrified at the thought.