Page 107 of Provocation
She straightens after a moment, picks herself up and sinks back down. She's almost taken me fully now, and when she looks down to see, there's pride in her eyes when she realizes how deep I am inside of her.
'You're so good,' I say.
I see her bask in my praise, but she shrugs like it’s nothing.
'No, Daisy,' I say. 'You don't understand. I can't do this with girls. I’ve never...done this before.'
Her eyes widen. 'This isn't your first time, is it?'
I wince. 'Well, actually?—'
Her mouth opens on a surprised 'oh.'
'Is it okay?’ she asks breathlessly. ‘Do I need to do anything?'
'It's perfect,' I encourage. 'I've done everything else, just not this.'
She nods a little jerkily. 'Maybe you should help. I don’t want it to be…'
But I shake my head. 'Nope. This is all you, Tulip. Everything about this is amazing. You’re amazing.'
She gives me another smile and then kisses my lips, bending forward. She nuzzles her cheek against mine as she rises and brings herself back down. Our bodies meet. I’mcompletely sheathed inside her. Her hips move up and down experimentally, and I groan.
'Is that okay?' she asks, and I nod, unable to speak, it feels so good.
Her hips bounce up and down. She grinds against me, trying to find the area that will make her body go wild. She huffs when she can't find it, and I grin, waggling my fingers. She nods, and I put them where our bodies meet, finding that spot that I know she loves.
I manipulate it, glad that I've taken the time to learn what she likes when she suddenly throws her head back and lets out a cry, her body spasms around me, the force of it almost ejecting me completely. But now I grab her hips and turn us so she's on her back under me.
‘My turn,’ I growl.
I try not to be rough, but I take what I want from her, pistoning into her firmly. She grips my biceps, asking me to fuck her harder, begging for everything I can give her.
And I do. She comes again, her body shaking under mine, and my release is so powerful that I have to let go of her to grip the bed so that I don't leave bruises on her body. I throw back my head and roar with everything in me, with pleasure, with liberation, the sound reverberating through the entire cellar as I come inside of her. Afterward, I kiss her soundly, my tongue delving deeply as my cock twitches inside her.
She makes a small sound of discomfort, and I immediately roll off her. She throws her arm over me, as if she’s afraid I’m going to move too far away, and cuddles against me as I grab a washcloth from the bathroom quickly and clean her up with it.
She lets me and when I look over at her, she looks pleased, proud of herself and the smile that breaks out of me is wide.
‘You were amazing,’ I tell her.
‘So were you,' she says and hugs me hard. 'I can't believe I was your first.'
She sounds very happy about this development.
I kiss her temple, also glad in every way that it was her.
'I love you,' I say.
'I love you too,' she answers back quietly, and we snuggle together for a few minutes, enjoying each other’s company in the quiet.
My phone buzzes, and I see that the guys have returned. It's almost seven and I'm starting to get hungry, so I’m hoping they’ve brought something.
‘The guys want us upstairs,' I say.
She groans and gets up, starting to get dressed, but I shake my head. I give her my shirt instead—the same one that I saw her in in the lab this morning.
'Fuck,' I grind out as she puts it on, hiding her body from my view. 'How is knowing that you have nothing else on under my shirt even hotter than you being naked?’
