Page 73 of Lessons in Love
“Okay.” She doesn’t use her inside voice, her nerves peeking through.
A kiss to the cheek, and then one to the neck. I run my hand over her dress and slide just inside the bottom hem. And then farther until we’re both panting. When I don’t reach any more material, my eyebrow matches lower extremities—shooting straight up. “No underwear, Ms. Ryan?”
“I was hoping to get lucky.”
With a laugh, I say, “Let me know how that works out for you.” I stand and bring her to her feet. While I work on removing the tux, she pulls her dress down, finding a new place for it to live, right next to my jacket and her shoes. The temptress winks at me. “So far. So good.”
“You’re telling me.” Her oh so criminally dangerous body climbs under the covers and with her hands behind her head, she watches me undress. Without apology and no nerves in sight, her eyes roam my body and her bottom lip is bit.
Finally, I have all the pieces off and get under the covers with her. Instead of something sexual, which is more my M.O., seeing her here and just being with her, I say, “I’m glad you’re here.”
The ease is seen in her smile when she replies, “So am I.”
Maneuvering closer, I kiss her again, letting her linger on my lips. I move lower kissing a wet trail down between her breasts and stopping to swirl my tongue in her belly button.
When I reach the sweetness between her legs, she’s already gripping the sheets. “You don’t have to do that, Hardy. You’ve been more than patient with me.”
I look up, resting my hands on her hips. “I’m in no hurry, Virginia. I can wait until you’re ready.”
“I’m ready. I don’t want you to feel obligated to do all this for me. You don’t.”
“Who says it’s only for you?” A smile rolls in, and my job here is done. Oh wait, now I smile because we’re just getting started.
“I might have just fallen more in love with you.”
“Well hang onto your heart because it’s about to get a whole lot swoonier in here.” I not only spell the presidents’ names, with my tongue to her clit, but within minutes she’s screaming mine. And just fuck, that’s so damn hot.
The moment of truth happens differently than I thought it would go down. Or up depending on how you position yourself. Anyway, I’ve got this gorgeous girl lying naked on the bed waiting for me to teach her everything I know about sex. No pressure or anything.
“It doesn’t work like that,” I say, rolling the condom down my cock.
She watches with the same intensity she expressed while reading theMathematical Principles of Natural Philosophyby Isaac Newton. She’s got the most astute quest for knowledge. Of all sorts apparently. “Why not?”
“Because it can be just physical and rough, pleasurable in that way. But with us, we have more at stake.”
“We have our hearts on the line.” She lies back, ready for me.
“Exactly.” I position myself, getting a good feel for the situation at hand, or dick more accurately. When I’m settled snugly between her legs, I lean down and kiss her with my emotions as my erection kisses her while pushing in. “Good lord, Sweet Jesus.” Names taken in vain come tripping from my mouth.
“What? What is it?” She sounds out of breath, and worried, and we just started.
Maybe I pushed too far the first time. Her nails start to dig into my shoulders, so I begin to move again—slowly. “You feel too amazing.”
A smile crosses her face, and then I push all the way inside her. Her mouth falls open and her eyes fall closed. “Hardy,” she releases my name on a sigh.
I open my eyes to see her, to watch as she experiences this the first time, much like how it feels for me. “Are you okay?”
“I’ve never felt like this. I feel full, like every minute that existed before was empty. You feel so amazing.” The warmth of her hand spreads across my cheek as she caresses it. “Like you were always meant to be a part of me.”
“Made for each other.”
“Yes, like we were made for each other. Please start moving again though. I want more.”
And so it begins . . .
Holding myself above her, I drop down low enough to kiss her while making love to her body, and what an amazing body she has. Her skin is smooth along her long legs, and I loop my arm under her sexy knee, bending it to my side. Her body is lean but soft in all the right places and I begin to steadily thrust. Her hips join mine, engulfing me deeper.
I watch her reactions. My body’s inner coil is tightening as Virginia’s body embraces mine. She takes me into her supple haven and we move as if we were always meant to be together. “Are you okay?” I whisper, not sure if I’ve ever felt this lost to sensations before.
