Page 66 of Love in Mission City: The Shorts

He grinned.“I want inside you so bad.”

“Then do it.Less talk, Cadence, more action.”

“But I’m enjoying myself.”

I was as well.My cock was certainly perking up and taking notice.Refractory periods were a thing, but maybe I wasn’t so far off going again soon.

He withdrew his fingers.

I groaned at the full sensation disappearing.Within moments, though, my belly was aflutter.

He snagged one condom and ripped open the packaging.

I watched with fascination as he rolled the condom onto his length.He’d been so busy pleasuring me that I hadn’t been paying attention.I was now.He was slender and long.Longer than me.

“Bring your knees up to your chest.Up and out.”His grin was wicked.“I want to see all of you.”

I paused.What if he didn’t like what he saw?What if I was a disappointment?I’d never put myself on full display like this.

He rubbed my thighs as he gently coaxed me to follow his instructions.

After another moment, I realized it didn’t matter.

He didn’t care what I looked like.He cared about who I was on the inside.

He always had, and I was pretty sure he always would.I grasped my knees and pulled them up.

He slathered lube onto his cock.

My insides turned to liquid.My blood heated.My body tensed with anticipation.

He eased a finger inside me.“You’re going to be okay.I’ll take care of you.”

And he would.I tried to open for him.To let him know I was ready.For anything.

He crooked his finger and hit my prostate again.

Pleasure again zipped through my body.

Then his finger slipped away, and his cock slowly replaced it.He probed my entrance and held my gaze as he slid in, millimeter by millimeter.

At first, everything felt good.My confidence grew.

Not so bad.

Until he pressed his entire head inside.

The burn intensified.

“Breathe.”

I couldn’t.The breath was being stolen from me.I felt like I was ripping in two.

He began to withdraw.

“No.”Through gritted teeth.I could do this.I wanted to do this.Hell, Ineededto do this.Yes, I’d eventually forgive myself for tapping out, but I didn’t want that to be my memory of the first time.I could survive this—as long as Cadence was with me.

Bearing down, I breathed through the pain.His blue eyes held me mesmerized.He gave a perceptible nod, and I nodded back.

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