Page 79 of Perfectly Naïve
When I’m done cleaning his fingers, he slides my panties off. “I need your help, Liv,” he says, cradling my head.
My eyebrows lift.
“Grab my cock, baby.”
Heat swoops through me. I bite my cheek, gaze roaming down the hard planes of his body to find he’s still hard, more than ready. “Okay,” I murmur. My fingers brush over his length and he hisses. I know enough now to understand I didn’t hurt him, only that his reaction means he's as desperate to be inside me as I am to have him there. Glancing up at him, I grasp his dick. “Like this?”
“That’s perfect,” he says, tongue dashing out to wet his lips. “Now put me where you want me.”
“Inside of me.”
“If that’s what you need.”
It is. God, is that what I need. I glance between our bodies again and guide him to my center, until his warm tip nudges against my entrance. My heart slams against my rib cage, the anticipation of what it’ll feel like, if it’ll hurt, how long the knot will last, all of it racing through my mind.
“Eyes on me, omega,” Sawyer barks.
My focus snaps to his face, the command washing over me and pushing away all that noise.
“Still want me to be your first?”
“More than anything.”
Pride shines on his face. “My omega is a good girl, isn’t she?”
I want to be the best girl.
He slowly pushes in, watching my mouth part as he beginsto stretch my walls, and threads his fingers through my hair. “Tell me what you feel,” he rasps, rocking with his tip barely inside of me.
“A stretch. Heat. Warmth. Need.”
“What do you need, baby?”
“More.” I search his face. “I want it all, Sawyer.”
“Soon,” he says, sliding in a little more. A soft whine slips past my lips, and I clench around him. “Fuuuuuck,” Sawyer moans. “You feel sofuckinggood, Liv.”
“More,” I beg, hooking my legs around his waist and trying to force him in, but he resists. I growl.
Sawyer’s chuckle is dark and seductive. “Let me enjoy this,” he murmurs. “Let me savor how you stretch around a cock for the first time. How I’m the one filling you first.”
His words pacify me, and I tip my head, studying the flex of his jaw as he rolls his hips, testing this depth, as if wanting to memorize every millisecond.
“I’ve never had anyone before,” I whisper, kissing the corner of his mouth. “I always wanted it to be you.” And it’s true. All those fantasies about him when I was younger had him being my first.
“Liv,” he warns.
“I wantedyouto take my virginity, Sawyer.” I lightly drag my nails up his back. “To be the first to...fuck me.”
He sinks a little deeper, eyes narrowing. “I see,” he rasps. “You want to be a naughty omega, huh?” He barely gives me time to adjust to him half inside of me before pushing in more.
I gasp.
“You want more, don’t you, baby?”
“Yesssss,” I moan, tilting my hips. Heat swirls, and if he’s not all the way inside of me, I’m afraid I might burn up.
“Want your alpha to fuck and fill you?”
