Page 41 of Has-Been
“Babe, I need you to know that I’m saying this now, purely because I know I’ve been feeling it this whole time too. It isn’t because we’re about to fuck, but it’s because you need to know you didn’t say it too soon. You didn’t make some mistake when you said it, even if you said it to him and not me. I am desperately in fucking love with you, and even if your brother kills me for it, it was worth it, to be with you for all of these precious moments.”
I don’t know which one of us moved, but the next second our mouths were fused together, and Elise was trying to undo my jeans as I backed her up to the bed.
Elise
Nomorewaiting.Hiswords had just lit an even bigger fire inside me, and I needed us to seal the deal with more than words. I couldn’t spend another hour as a virgin, when this god of a man was mine!
I fell back onto Has-Been’s bed, and he grinned, as he shrugged off his cut, and set it gently aside, and then finished what I’d started, kicking off his boots and jeans, socks, and finally the boxers he was wearing. He watched me closely as he eased them over his intimidatingly large and angry looking hard cock, and shoved them down his legs.
He stood over me for a moment, stroking his length as he watched me, maybe looking for any sign that I wasn’t ready for him.
“Please, Has… I need you inside me.” My heart was thundering in my chest, and I felt too warm already, and he’d barely even touched me. It was the sheer thrill of knowing that it was finally going to happen. He was a work of art, standing over me, all chiselled muscle and fewer tattoos than I’d expected, with him being a tattoo artist himself. Most of them were on his arms, where they could be seen.
When he moved away from me, I almost begged him again, but he returned from the dresser with a foil packet in hand. A condom. I hadn’t even thought about protection. He’d asked me about birth control, and of course I was on the pill. Even we virgins live in hope, right?
“I’m on the pill,” I muttered, and Has grinned.
“Good. Condoms aren’t foolproof, are they?”
He tore the pack open, and I reached up to grab his hands.
“Can I… Can I put it on you?”
Has’s hands clenched slightly in mine.
“You’re fucking killing me here. Babe, have you even touched a cock before?”
I shook my head. “You were going to let me play with it, remember?”
His lips twitched, and he relinquished his hold on the condom, letting me take it from him, then he took it back and set it on the bed.
“Give me your hands again, babe.” As soon as I did, he gently guided them to his cock, and wrapped them around it. It was hotter than I expected, his skin silky and smooth.
“Stroke me, babe…fuck… I didn’t expect you to do that quite so expertly. You sure you’ve never done this before?” He guided me back on the bed, grinning widely at me, as his body moved over mine.
“Oh god… is this it?”
Has laughed. “Babe, have a little faith, yeah? I need you desperate and squirming and begging for my cock, before he’s going anywhere near that sweet pussy of yours. I just want to feel your skin against mine.” My hands were still holding his cock as he pressed closer, his elbows bracing most of his weight as he did. The heat of his body offered instant comfort, while at the same time, set my heart racing even faster. I was naked with a naked man on top of me, and I was touching his cock. It was so much at once. All I’d ever wanted.
“Babe, look at me.” I didn’t even realise I’d closed my eyes.
“Sorry.”
“Never.” He pressed his lips against mine. “Apologise.”Another kiss. “In.”Kiss. “Bed.”
I felt my lips move as a smile, and then a giggle erupted from me, despite the impending panic.
“Never apologise in bed?”
He shrugged. “Just keeping you smiling.” He kissed me again. “Besides, what could you possibly have to apologise for? Being so hot that I nearly blew my load when you touched me?”
I felt my face flush red as his words permeated my senses.
“Oh god.”
He nodded, kissing me again, his lips and tongue teasing at mine. My hands were stroking him again rather than just nervously holding on.
“Exactly, babe. Only a fucking goddess could make me almost lose my cool like that. Don’t worry though, I’m gonna make this as perfect and special for you as I can.” A wicked grin was my only warning, before he moved back and away from me, his lips sealing around each nipple in turn on the way, but moving before I could even properly arch into the sensations.
