Page 10 of The Firefighter's Angel
“Oh…oh my God…”
“That’s it,” I groan against her. “Let me hear those pretty sounds.”
I slide a finger into her…and freeze.
Holy shit, she’s tight. Virgin-tight.
I pull back, looking up at her flushed, dazed face. “Baby…have you ever…?”
She shakes her head fast, cheeks flaming. “N-no…I’ve never…I haven’t…I mean, not with anyone.”
Possessiveness explodes inside me like wildfire.
“Fuck,” I rasp, cupping her cheek. “I’m sorry, baby. I shouldn’t have done this here.”
She shakes her head, biting her lip shyly. “Don’t apologize. I…I liked having you there…your mouth on me…”
“Yeah?” I grin, my chest tightening with an indecipherable emotion.
“Yeah.” She nods again, her cheeks exploding with color. “I…I’ve never felt so good.”
“Never?” I ask, trailing my thumb over her slick entrance, circling. “You’ve never even touched yourself?”
Her face grows even redder. She buries her face in her hands with a whimper. “I…maybe, not a lot…”
Fucking hell. I chuckle darkly, leaning in, licking a slow stripe over her clit again. “Poor baby. No wonder you’re dripping for me.”
I press a kiss right against her swollen little nub. “Don’t worry. I’m gonna show you how good it feels. Gonna teach you everything you’ve been missing.”
I slide a finger into her and she lets out a shocked gasp, gripping my hair. I pull my finger out and slide it back in, watching her face. She closes her eyes and throws her head back, her hips bucking slightly against my hand.
She makes quite a picture, lying in the back of my truck, half naked, all spread out before me.
Damn.
I continue to fuck her with my finger, aware that even adding one more might be too much for her this first time. She’s already so close, gasping at every new sensation. I want to give her the world, want to show her how good her body can feel.
Slowly, I begin to stroke my thumb over her clit with every thrust, leaning up to catch her lips with mine. She responds eagerly, allowing me to claim her mouth thoroughly.
She’s practically writhing against me now, and her already-tight walls are getting even tighter. “Yeah, that’s it, baby. I want you to come for me when I tell you to, alright?”
She nods frantically, so close to the edge. “Yes, Daniel, please—”
I press kisses to her neck, and then lean back so I can watch her face, continuing to work her pussy with my fingers. “Let go for me, baby. Come. Now.”
She gasps, her body stiffening, face overcome with pleasure, and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. She lets out a moan as her pussy walls convulse around my finger, and I hold herthrough it, stroking her hair and telling her how good she is, how perfect.
I want more than anything to take this further, to show her the highest heights of pleasure. I want to slide my cock inside her heat, claim her thoroughly and permanently. But this is not the place.
Her first time should be special. Just like her.
I slide my hand out of her, then lean in to kiss her thighs. Gently, I ease her leg down from where it’s hooked over the edge. Her legs are trembling, her nipples straining through the fabric of her shirt. Her body is literally begging to be fucked, and my cock is more than ready to oblige, but I’m determined to do this the right way.
It’s so damn hard, though.
Christ, I love how sweet and pliant she is right now. Blushing. Breathless from her orgasm. A little shy…but not scared. Not a hint of fear. That’s good.
I carefully tug her panties and shorts back into place, but my hands linger. My thumb traces her hip bone before I pull the waistband snug.
