Page 54 of Sweet Girl
I am? I lift my hand to my eyes and sure enough, I blink back the tears that cling to my lashes. What the heck is that about?
“I...uh...I don’t know why I’m crying. That was just intense.”
He sighs, dabbing away a teardrop with his finger with a soft smile.
“Itwasintense. You taste fucking amazing.” He wipes his hand over his mouth, briefly hiding a gigantic smile.
Oh my God. I can’t believe he just said that to me. Before I have a chance to consider why that’s an embarrassing statement, Van presses his lips against my mouth and I can taste myself all over his tongue. Whoa. That’s the hottest thing ever.
No...not quite, but almost. Van hovers over me, slipping a condom on his steely cock, and that is surely the hottest thing ever. I watch him with unfettered lust as he checks the fit, pinching the top to make sure there’s room. And then he plants both hands on the bed right next to my head, as I feel the tip of his latex-covered cock nudge at my entrance.
I swallow thickly, my eyes closing tight, waiting for the pain.
Oh Lordy...this is really going to happen.
“Ky, open your eyes and look at me.” His voice is gentle, yet commanding and I do as he asks.
My fears subside as my eyes lock with his. He bends to kiss me again, our mouths fusing together, working to get closer. His tongue submerges, slowly sweeping and circling mine, making a promise to me about how good this is. How good it will be.
“Are you ready?”
I’ve been ready for you all my life, Van.
I nod my head, and realize that the truth I need him to know still sits unspoken on my tongue.
“Van, wait...there’s something....”
The rest of my confession remains unsaid as he pushes inside of me.
With one swift, hard thrust, my virginity is gone.
