Page 30 of Loved

"You're full of surprises, Penny Taylor."

"I hope that's a good thing."

I smiled. "What is the wildest fantasy you had in this room?"

"Honestly, nothing that risqué. I just had tons of dreams about getting my first kiss."

"Was your actual first kiss everything you dreamed it would be?"

"No. The first kiss we had was much more like my dreams." She closed the distance between us, stopping right in front of me.

I lightly brushed my fingertips against her thigh. "And why is that?"

"It was sexy and romantic." Her cheeks flushed.

She was right. That kiss was what dreams were made of. Sinful dreams anyway. God, I’d thought I’d have onetaste of her and it would be enough. I should have known better. One taste was never enough.

"Until you told me I had to stop thinking about you, of course."

I was such a fool. I grabbed her hand and she laughed as I pulled her on top of me. She straddled me on the bed and smiled down at me.

I put my hands on her waist. I loved this part of her. The tiny dip right above her perfect ass. "It's good that all you dreamed about was kissing. Because I want to make all your fantasies come true. And if it was something else, I'd be obliged to comply. Even though your parents are going to be home any minute."

I didn’t think her childhood bedroom would have turned me on so much. But there was something about taking her on this bed that had me growing hard. She’d been waiting for me and only me. And I could give her every single thing she ever wanted.

She ran her hand along the scruff on my jaw line. "James, I'm so nervous."

"I know. I'm nervous too."

"What if they freak out?"

"We'll figure it out together."

She glanced at the window. "We should probably go downstairs."

"Weprobablyshould." But instead of getting up to go downstairs, I leaned forward and kissed her. What we needed was a distraction. And it was easy to get lost in her kiss. Just as easy as it was to imagine her dreaming of a first kiss in this bed.

But I believed she did more than dream about a kiss. She was just too shy to tell me. Did she have any idea when her fingers had been buried in her pussy back then that my tongue would feel a million times better? I couldso easily picture her writhing in her bed with her legs wrapped around my head, begging me for more. She’d whimper, trying not to be caught. But I knew exactly how to make her scream my name.

She smiled and pulled back. “You’re good at distracting me.”

I ran the tip of my nose down the length of hers. I could distract her a lot more with my cock down her throat…

It was like she knew what I was thinking because she sighed and climbed off my lap. “Okay, let’s go downstairs.” She smoothed her shirt down.

“Penny, it’s going to be okay.” I waited a moment before standing up so that she couldn’t see the tent in my pants.

“How can you be so sure?”

“As long as I have you, everything will be okay.”

She looked like she was going to throw up.

But I knew she felt the same way I did. She was just nervous. And fuck, so was I. I’d much rather stay up here and drench her pretty little face in my cum.

Stop.I took a deep breath. I needed to calm down. I was about to re-meet her parents, for fuck’s sake.

She grabbed my hand and led me out of her room and down the stairs. I looked down at the front of my pants. My dick was trying to break through the zipper. Hopefully that would go away before her parents got back.

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