Page 35 of His Secret Virgin
Taking the glass in both hands, I took a drink. “I don’t know what’s going on with me.”
“You’re excited,” he said smoothly. “So am I.”
The rest of the meal went by quickly, and I honestly couldn’t remember how the food tasted. The only thing that held my attention was Christopher.
He took my hand once we’d finished the meal, leading me out of the restaurant and up to his room. I was floating on air, and I’d never felt this way before. I’d always thought it was just some dumb expression—to find myself feeling that way made me wonder what other expressions might be true, too.
Putting his key in the lock to his room, he wrapped one arm around my waist. “I’m going to kiss you, Emma.”
My lips trembled and my body followed suit. I knew that as soon as we got into the room and he shut that door, his lips would be on mine. “Okay.”
With one push, the door opened, and he moved me inside. I gulped as the door closed behind us. Then he slowly pulled me around to him, my body flush with his.
Time stopped. My breath stopped. My heart stopped.
“I’ve never wanted anything more.” He leaned in then, barely touching his lips to mine. I felt his warm breath move over me.
Moving my hands slowly, I inched them up his thick arms until they wrapped around behind his throat. He took a couple of steps, moving me backward until my back pressed against the wall.
My lips parted instinctively as he pushed his sculpted frame firmly against me, his tongue slipping into my mouth and playing with mine. Raw emotion moved through me—pure lust, but much more as he kissed me hard.
His hands ran down my sides, then he cupped my ass in both of his palms, lifting me up and moving my legs to wrap around his waist. The bulge of his cock pulsed hotly against my sex, making me crazy for him.
I moaned at this insanely pleasurable sensation, and his mouth left mine to kiss down my neck. The sounds of our panting breaths filled the air as desire took over. All I wanted was to feel him inside of me. It took me by surprise.
“Please,” I begged as I arched my back to grind my pelvis against his cock.
Soft bites traveled up my neck and then his hot breath tickled my ear again. “We’re going to go slow, baby. You’ve got so much to experience. I’m not going to rush that for you.”
Oh, but I wanted to rush. “Please,” I begged him. “Just take me.”
A low chuckle made his chest rumble against mine. “I will. But first, I’ll make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”
I wanted to cry with frustration at the thought of having to wait, but then he moved with me, leading me to the bed, laying me down gently across it. Struggling to catch my breath, I looked at him, watching him as he looked me over.
His hands moved under my dress and he lifted it up, taking it off me in one smooth motion. Only a pink bra and matching panties covered my body, my flats having been abandoned at some point.
His chest rose and fell as his breaths came hard and heavy. He pulled off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor He ripped the buttons off his shirt as he tore it off. His slacks were tented by his huge erection, and I couldn’t wait to see what they held. He undid his pants, then pushed them to the floor.
My heart beat so hard I could hear it. “I want to see.”
He smiled, then dropped his boxer briefs, letting me see his gorgeous cock for the first time. “There you go, baby.”
My mouth watered at the sight. “Oh, God!”
“I’m going to sink this cock so far into your sweet cunt you won’t know where you end and I begin.” He reached down, taking either side of my panties and ripping them right off me. With one hand, he did the same to my bra.
Speechless, I just looked up at him. His handsome, usually friendly face had morphed into that of a sex-driven beast—a sexy as hell beast, but still a beast. He grabbed my ankles next, tugging them until my knees bent. Then he climbed onto the bed, moving between my legs.
Unsure of what he was about to do, I closed my eyes. “Just do it, Christopher. I’ve waited so long…” I gasped as I felt his hot mouth on my sex. “God!”
His hands gripped my ass as he lifted me up off the bed to bring me closer to his mouth, licking, sucking, and even biting me into a frenzied state. I couldn’t help myself as I screamed with desire; I was overwhelmed with feelings that I couldn’t put a name to.
I’d never been so wet. I’d never felt so much at once. My mind didn’t know how to handle it all. When his tongue pushed into me, I felt something odd happening inside of me.
Almost like a wave, a feeling started deep in my belly. It moved, flowing through me, tingling and pulsing up to my head and down to my toes that curled as I lost all control. I grabbed Christopher’s shoulders as I had my first orgasm, shouting his name as I burst apart. “Yes! God, yes! Christopher!”
Slowly, he stopped what he’d been doing, kissing me lightly all over my pulsing sex before pulling his head up to look at me. “Did you like that, baby?”
