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Hewantsme.

Who am I to deny him?

Eighteen

STONE

Hazel trapsher lower lip between her teeth as she fingers the hem of her shirt. I can all but feel the hesitation radiating from her as she looks at me. I’m about to tell her it’s okay when she lifts the shirt over her head and drops it to the floor beside her feet.

My breath whooshes out of my lungs at the sight of her. Her body is full and lush and round, barely covered by violet lace. She looks like a Renaissance painting coming to life. My very own heavenly body to worship.

“Is it okay?” she whispers, her voice trembling.

I close the slight distance between us and cup her face with my palms. “Baby, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

Her pulse beats rapidly at the base of her throat. As I slide my fingers back into her dark waves, she looks up at me from under her lashes. I press my lips to hers in a soft, sensual caress. Withone hand I tug on the roots of her hair, angling her head back further and opening an angle to kiss her deeper.

She whimpers as my other hand reaches around behind her back and unhooks her bra. The thin scrap of lace drops down her arms revealing heavy, soft breasts. I walk her back to the bed, reaching behind her and yanking the covers down.

Thank fuck I stashed a box of condoms in the nightstand.

I drop my hands from her hair to slide them around her waist and down to her ass. She gives me another of those sexy whimpers when I dig into her cheeks and pull them apart so my fingertips can tease the thin swath of fabric running between them.

“Are you going to scream for me, little Archer?” My fingers slip under the lace and pull.

“Fuck,” she moans at the friction.

“That’s not an answer.” My other hand cups her breast and pinches her pretty, dark pink nipple.

She moans again, clearly a fan of a little bit of pain. “I’m not usually a screamer.”

“I love a challenge.”

She lets me push her back onto the mattress and tries to scoot back toward the middle, but I hold her at the edge. I drop to my knees between her thighs, pressing kisses to each one. Her eyes are hooded as she watches me hook my fingers in her panties and peel them slowly down her hips.

I’m unprepared for the sight of her glistening pussy. She’s mostly bare, but for a strip of neatly trimmed hair. My eyes hold hers as I lean forward and run my nose along her center. I’m a firm believer that every sense should be used when fucking and, goddamn, does she smell achingly perfect.

My cock strains against the cotton confines of my boxer briefs. I squeeze myself to relieve some of the tension as I flick my tongue out, gathering some of the wetness pooling in herfolds. I moan into her as I find her clit, circling it with my tongue. She tastes fucking perfect, musky and the slightest bit sweet.

Her fingers find my hair as she guides me to do what she wants. “Fingers. Inside me. Please.” She gasps in between each plea.

I slide two right in, crooking them upwards in search of that one spot. She arches her back and cries out my name as soon as I find it. Before long she’s grinding her cunt against my face, her breaths coming faster and faster.

When I look up at her, I’m gifted the most beautiful sight of her throwing her head back while an orgasm tears through her. Her walls pulse around my fingers as if they’re trying to suck me inside her further.

My cock is leaking for her, an embarrassingly large wet spot staining the front of my underwear as I push them down my hips. I reach out and clumsily pull out a condom, rolling it down my dick in record time.

I scoop her up, pushing her into the middle of the bed and look into her eyes as I line my tip up with her entrance. She smiles and gives me a shaky nod and whispered yes of consent.

Her pussy is so wet I glide right in and oh, fuck me, does it feel perfect. I bottom out inside her and pause to make sure she’s good. I wanted our first time to be slow and sensual, but I’m not sure I can make it.

She lifts her left leg, hooking her ankle over my shoulder and welcoming me even deeper into her body.

“Fuck, baby. I can’t go soft.”

“Good. Fuck me, Stone. Fuck me like I’m yours.”

Her words unleash me. I fuck her hard and deep until I barely hear her whimpers and the greedy, sloppy sounds of her pussy over the sound of my own heart beating in my ears. Her tits bounce with each thrust, making me imagine fucking her there next. I want to fuck her everywhere.