Page 29 of In Too Deep

He steps to the edge of the bed, taking off his shirt. I love the sight of his toned body before me. I knew he was well-defined, but I’d never seen him up close, only on television. His abs are pure perfection. As he grabs his wallet from his back pocket, he pulls out a condom and throws it on the bed next to me.

I swoon. It’s been a while, but I know I’m going to enjoy this. Reaching down, I pull off my top. He undoes his jeans, takes off his shoes, and drops his pants. Now he’s just in his boxer briefs. I spy a tent in his briefs. Caro was right. He is packing some serious heat down south, and I’m about to find out.

Shuffling out of my pants, I throw them off the side of the bed, leaving me in my underwear.

He gives me the once-over and shakes his head. “You’re stunning, Butterfly.”

I can’t reply.

He moves to the edge of the bed and slides onto it. The mattress dips with his weight. My skin prickles. He inches toward me. I lay back on the bed as he hovers over the top of my body. He cups both sides of my head and then lowers his face in line with mine. I catch my breath at the smell of his aftershave. My heart flutters.

“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmurs before he leans down, pressing his lips on my collarbone. My skin litters with goose bumps as his warm lips press against my flesh. I lean into him as his body weighs down on mine slightly. His lips trail up my neck to under my ear. I sweep his naked back, from his taut muscles all the way into the back of his hair. He slides his hand from the top of my head and down to my hip. Then his fingertips trail my side, teasing me as I heave and his lips inch under my ear.

I close my eyes, taking in the sensations as he cups my breast and slowly massages. He carefully pulls down the material, exposing my nipple. He thumbs it softly at first. I chew my bottom lip as I clench my thighs together, trying to ease the throb, but it only intensifies.

He tugs a little harder. His mouth travels from under my ear across my jaw, down my collarbone toward my erect nipple. I pant as he slowly teases me. His tongue darts, the warmth trailing down my pebbled skin onto my nipple. He circles the bud. I gulp while I grab his hair.

He’s an expert.

And I love every second.

My breathing is deep and heavy as he pops my nipple from his mouth with a pop and trails kisses back up my collarbone, up my jaw and finally toward my waiting lips. He kisses me, pressing his body against mine forcefully as his tongue dances with mine. The sparks shooting off between us are making me hot for him. I can’t wait to see what heights he can take me to. The connection between us is something special.

His hand slides under my back, unhooking my bra effortlessly with one hand. I grin as he moves his hand back to the front. Our bodies part slightly. I shrug out of the shoulder straps. He pulls it from me without breaking our heated kiss. Cody moves back down, pressing his chest against my finally bare flesh, and I moan. There’s nothing like that skin-on-skin sensitivity.

The warmth coming from him is sending my libido into overdrive as he moves to the side, shifting his weight from me slightly. I mourn the loss of his body against mine, but he continues to kiss me as he caresses my breast. He’s delicate but still firm enough for it to be pleasurable.He has the perfect caress.

His hand glides from my breast down my centre, teasing slowly and circling, sending another wave of goose bumps down my skin. He fingers my pussy. I arch into his hand as it cups my mound. His fingers move up and gently pull back the top of my knicker line, and he slides his fingers down inside the material.

My back arches off the bed as his finger lines up with my clit. He pushes down firmly. My fingers dig into his hair as he kisses me, and I moan as he pushes harder. My hips move on their own, creating more friction between me and his finger as he rotates on my clit. The pressure is amazing as heat builds inside of me. My mind goes foggy as my body shudders in waves of heat. It’s engulfing me, taking me over with a ravenous need to reach my peak.

He presses harder. I moan. My kissing weakens as all my concentration goes onto the senses around my body. Flashes of light flicker behind my eyes as my muscles tighten. I shut my eyes as the pressure rises and reaches boiling point. I tense and, with one final rotation on my clit, I explode. Fireworks go off in every direction.

He pulls his mouth from mine, letting me breathe, and then trails kisses along my jaw as I bask in the afterglow.

“Oh my God, Coby.”

He chuckles. I smile, glancing down at him. I’m still coming down from my high. He leans in, grabbing the hem of my knickers and pulling on each side. I smile and shift my weight, helping him pull them off. Cody throws them to the floor and then sits up, taking off his briefs. His cock springs free. My eyes widen. I gulp. How the hell could something like that exist? I’ve only seen two cocks in my life, and neither of them were even half the size of Coby’s. This is probably going to be more painful than pleasurable.

He glances up at me and smiles slightly. “Don’t worry, I’ll go slow. You tell me if you want to stop, okay?”

I smile as he picks up the condom.

“You sure you want to do this?” he asks before he opens the packet.

It excites me that he’s asked. “I’m sure,” I reply.

He leans in, kissing me briefly. Then he pulls back and rips open the packet with his teeth. He grabs the condom and rolls it onto his dick, making sure to press the end.

He glances back at me and smiles. “Are you sure?”

I chuckle and grab the back of his head, pulling his mouth right to mine. “I’m sure. Please make love to me. Don’t make me beg.”

He grins. “Your wish is my command, Butterfly.”

Coby moves over on top of me. I part my legs, letting him nestle in between them. His blue eyes lock with mine, and something passes between us. A moment, a connection. Something that makes me think this isn’t just a one-time thing for either of us. There’s something here, a bond, something strong, a chemical attraction.

I keep it together as he lines his cock up with my opening. We continue to stare at each other, his hands on each side of me. His breathing is hitched like he’s already excited. As his tip slowly enters me, we both moan. He fills me, and our eyes remained locked. We both pant as he brings his chest down. Our faces collide, and he kisses me as he thrusts.

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