Page 17 of Rock My Girl

FORD

Every single bit of Cassie was more beautiful than the last. She glowed from the inside out. Those sultry blue-gray eyes melted my insides.

Pulling off my shirt, I lay beside her, holding her close against my chest. There just wasn't enough contact. I needed to pull her into me and never let her go. The urge to claim her forever was brewing powerfully inside me.

I loved her.

That knowledge drenched me in a deep peace I couldn't explain. Cassie was mine. I was hers. This was still brand new, yet everything between us was absolutely real.

"Take everything off. Please." Her polite demand was adorable.

The pressure of her small hand on my chest thickened my erection to the limit. I could scarcely bear to leave her for the twenty seconds it took to stand up and strip off my jeans and shorts.

Cassie's gaze was riveted between my legs as I lay back down beside her. She was obviously innocent, but very curious.

Taking her hand, I placed it on my rock-hard shaft, showing her how to stroke it up and down. I loved the way she squeezed me so tentatively, her soft skin moving against my stiff cock as I held back a moan.

Then I slipped my fingers into her hot, wet pussy again. Her long, breathy inhale as my finger dipped inside her told me that she wanted more.

"Is this where you need me?" I breathed, nudging my finger inside her to the first knuckle.

"Yes," she gasped. "Please."

Hearing Cassie practically beg for me was too much.

Her thumb slid around the head of my shaft, discovering a few drops of pre-come and rubbing it into my skin. Then my eyes snapped wide, and I began fumbling in the drawer of the bedside table. "Dammit. I need to check the expiration date on these condoms."

"I'm on the pill," Cassie said, causing her cheeks to flush slightly. "I assumed that I'd find a guy in university, but…"

"I'm glad you didn't, baby," I whispered, moving over her to nuzzle her breasts. "I want to feel like you're all mine. I can't help it."

"Me too," she whispered, then her hand squeezed the base of my shaft, making me crave her even more.

Taking my cock from her hand, I drew it up and down her wet pussy, coating the tip with her juices. I loved that she was so wet for me, so ripe and so ready as she looked up at me with a shy smile.

"Tell me if it's too much, gorgeous." I waited for her slight nod of confirmation before covering her body with mine entirely, making me feel protective. My worry that I might cause her pain kept me from moving too quickly.

As I eased my length inside, I licked Cassie's bottom lip to make her giggle. Her hips relaxed slightly as I moved deeper. Slow, gentle strokes opened her snug passage as I watched her eyes carefully to be sure she didn't flinch.

Her dreamy, far away look was reassuring. But damn, she was tight. Her hot little pussy gripped me hard, as I pushed deeper.

"Oh!" she finally cried, her eyes widening in surprise. Before I could ask if she was all right, she smiled. "Wow. You’re really big."

"Thanks, I think," I chuckled. "As long as I'm not hurting you, baby."

Her head shook slightly. "It's weird, but so good."

Nuzzling Cassie's neck, I felt her hands trace the backs of my shoulder blades as she clung to me.

Everything about my sweet girl was so soft. Gentle. For a split second, I worried about bringing her into the music industry, where tempers sometimes flared, voices could be raised, and the energy was often both aggressive and frantic.

But I would protect her every step of the way. Everyone would know that she was with me, and therefore should always be treated like a princess.

With each slow stroke inside her snug little passage, I could feel the love building between us.

Cassie gasped as my cock reached the very end.

"You feel so perfect," I murmured, nibbling up her throat to breathe against her ear. "So sexy. I can't believe how incredible you are, baby."

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