Page 35 of The Attraction

I don’t want to rush this.

You only get one first time you with a woman. I want this to be something we will both remember and fantasize about until Harper realizes that she wants more. But more importantly for me, I want to treasure this moment of the first time I have sex with the only woman I will ever have sex with for the rest of my life.

And one day, she’ll look back and remember it like that too.

Slowly sliding her shorts down one inch at a time, I kiss ever so softly across her tanned and supple skin. There is a shimmer on her from the tiny amount of sweat, radiating from the heat that is building within her.

The more I drag them down, the closer I get to the top of her sex, and everything is still bare, and I fucking love that. I only slightly lift my head, but my eyes lock onto her torso as she wriggles herself out of the shirt.

“Beautiful.” It’s all I can say as I look at her breasts that are now on full display for me. Perky, her nipples pebbled and standing upright. Knowing I did that gives me an unexpected surge of lust for her. I need to taste her and take every part of her.

I’m no longer patient. I want her, and I want her now.

I pull the shorts down in one go, and as they hit her knees, her legs start moving quickly, trying to get them the rest of the way off herself. I can tell she doesn’t want her legs restrained in any way as the sensations grow in her the more I touch her.

“Fuck.” The word slips from my lips the moment I see her lying underneath me, completely bare and glistening all over. “Let me taste you,” I demand.

Pushing up onto my knees, I move between her legs, as she quickly lets them drop open and lying flat on the bed like an invitation for me.

My heart is racing.

Slipping my hands under her thighs, I lift them over my shoulders as I bury my face between her legs, breathing in her scent like I’m branding my brain with it. I swipe my tongue up her pussy, and my tastebuds explode as she marks me with arousal. It short circuits my thoughts, and I feast on her, my tongue flicking her clit and pushing down on it.

Harper’s body vibrates under me, and she grabs fiercely onto my head, those perfectly painted nails digging into my scalp which drives me crazier than I was already feeling.

“Holy shit… Forrest!” Harper screams my name for the first time, and I want to hear it again. Louder!

Not holding back with my tongue, I move my hand and push a finger inside her. She feels so tight, pulsing around it, and I know she needs to be stretched more to take me. Without waiting, my second finger is in, and she’s panting so loud that it’s like music to my ears.

“Please, oh fuck, please, don’t stop,” she cries out as I find that spot that makes her let go, and the way she screams my name into the night is like I have found heaven.

Her tight little pussy orgasms all over my tongue, and I can’t stop tasting her until her whole body sags into the bed. But that was just the beginning. I’m not stopping now.

Lowering her legs off my shoulders, her hands release her claws from my scalp, and I slide back from her, but I’m not going far. Reaching for my bedside cabinet and grabbing a condom, I sheathe myself, and then I’m back on her body. Lying between her legs, I kiss her with my wet mouth that I haven’t wiped clean. I want her to know that I have no boundaries when it comes to her.

My cock rubs up and down in her wetness while I drop my head and take one of those tight little nipples between my teeth while I fondle the other tit that fits perfectly in my hand. It’s soft and rolls around in my hand like it’s made to be mine.

As I pull my mouth away, with her nipple still between my teeth, I watch the pain and pleasure course through her body, and that look I’ve been praying for all night rushes through her eyes, and the words follow.

“Forrest, fuck me, hard. So hard… now… please.” As she cries out in ecstasy, the nipple pops from my mouth, and I slam into her with my cock that has been almost dying in pain waiting for this.

“Yes!” she screams at me.

Pulling back, I push straight back in, rubbing against her clit as I’m buried so deep inside her.

“This what you want. To be mine, riding my cock like it’s yours to tame.” I take her other tit into my mouth and lave her nipple over and over. I pound in and out of her in a rhythm that we are both so in tune with.

Her not answering me and just moaning over and over is not good enough. I want to hear her say it.

“You’re mine, I’m fucking you so you understand this. You. Are. Fucking. Mine.” My words ring in her ears from every thrust of my cock hitting so deep that she can’t tell me she isn’t feeling what I am.

“Tonight…” is all she can get out.

“Is the beginning,” I scream at her as I feel her pussy starting to vibrate and clamping down on my cock. I’m ready and barely hanging on by a thread, but I will not come before she does.

“No… end… oh, fuck… yes… coming.” And we both let every bit of sexual tension that has been humming just below the surface for months break free. I kiss her like it’s the last time I will ever be kissed. I’m not ready for this to end.

Sex with Harper is like eating the poisoned apple. As the poison rushes through my body, I know there is no reversing this spell. I have tasted the promised land, and there is no way I’m settling for any less. I’m a man who likes perfection, and I have found her.

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