Her thighs spread wide. She arches her back, then wraps her legs around my hand and rocks in a wild, abandoned manner.
Where did Jonas put the damn condoms?I remember and reach for the drawer, tear into the package and roll the rubber down my steel-hard cock. Ivy watches me with heated excitement.
I pull the underwear down her legs and position myself between her thighs. God. She’s scorching hot. I feel like I’m about to explode.
I push inside slowly, giving her time to adjust. She’s incredibly tight. I look at her face. Her breath is coming in short bursts.
I brush away hair on her cheek tenderly. “You okay?”
“I think so.”
“That’s not encouraging.” I stop moving.
She reaches up and kisses me. “It’ll get better.”
I shake my head. “That’s totally not what I want this to be for you. It should be fucking awesome the whole time. Because it is for me.”
She squirms. “It doesn’t hurt that much…”
“And this isn’t a punishment and shouldn’t hurt at all.” I probably rushed things, damn it. She’s wet, but too tight.
I pull out and kiss her again, coaxing and seducing her all over. Then slowly I travel down her body, worshipping her gorgeous tits and taut belly. When I’m finally at the apex of her legs, I put her thighs over my shoulders.
“Tony…” she gasps, her face red. “You, um…”
She’s so expressive. I can tell she can’t decide between screaming for it or fleeing. I close my mouth over her and run the flat of my tongue over her slick folds. Her sweet taste floods my senses, and I groan. She arches her back, a strangled cry stuck in her throat. Her hips jerk.
“It’s too much…”
Too much.If she knew all the things I want to do to her, she’d definitely scream and run the other way. “It isn’t enough.”
I lick and suck while pushing my fingers inside her one by one to stretch her, then pump into her, rubbing her G-spot. She presses a palm over her mouth to muffle a scream as she rocks hard against my face.
So. Fucking. Hot.
Blood roars in my head. I could almost come from her uninhibited response. It’s crazy sexy how she can be such a lady and so demanding at the same time.
Air saws in and out of her lungs. Her pussy clamps around my digits right before she screams her orgasm.
“Tony… Tony…” she whispers my name as though looking for an anchor.
“Right here.” I kiss her lushly…adoringly.
My dick is so hard it hurts, but I pace myself, pushing into her slowly, determined to make it mind-blowing for her.
“All the way,” she demands into my ear. “I want to feel you all the way in.”
The tenuous control I have cracks at her sexy urging. I drive the rest of the way in, tearing past the tiny resistance that, even as I become aware of it, is too late to repair.
“Oh, fuck, Ivy…”
She kisses me.
I feel like I should stop, even though that’s stupid as hell, because I’m already in and there’s no way to undo what just happened. Damn it, I should’ve asked if she was a virgin. Instead of just assuming that someone as beautiful and interesting as Ivy would’ve done it before.
“I don’t think you’re just supposed to stay still,” she whispers. “Right?”
“Just…do what you feel,” I say. “Why?”