Page 917 of One More Kiss

I wanted to devour her, but I also wanted to take my time. I had so many emotions running through me that I didn’t know what I wanted to do first. I looked up, and our eyes locked. Her tongue swept across her lower lip, and I needed to kiss her. I stood up and took her mouth again, this time with a little more urgency than before. When she reached for my belt, I caught her wrist and pulled back.

“Are you a virgin?”

Her hazel eyes were on fire as she looked at me and nodded. “I figured you weren’t.”

I shook my head. “One girl. Highschool. It wasn’t a fling.”

“Is this?” Her eyes looked anywhere but at me.

I reached out and stroked her cheek gently. “No.”

Tate stepped back into my arms. I could tell she wanted this, but there was also a hesitancy.

“Hey.” I gripped her chin, forcing her to look at me. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

“I want you.” Her words came out in a whisper, but she kept her eyes locked on mine, telling me she was sure.

I took her hand and pulled her over to the grass. We lay down, and she grabbed her phone. “We need a song.”

My lips tipped into a smile.

She looked up at me. “Don’t you think?”

“Well, obviously.”

A moment later, she hit play, setting the phone back down.

My eyes shot to hers. “All American Rejects?”

“Yep. ‘Dance Inside.’”

It was perfect. “Great choice.”

I kissed her again and all the tension melted from her body. I began trailing my lips down her neck, taking my time around her collar bone.

“Don’t leave any marks,” she whispered.

I smirked into her skin. “You don’t want anyone to know I was here?”

“Being with you might ruin my reputation. Can’t have people thinking I’m into the preppy, pretty-boy type. It’ll scare off the hot emo boys.” Although her words were playful, her voice was raspy with lust.

I poked her in the side, causing her to shriek and giggle, but she stopped the moment my mouth found its way between her breasts. I pulled her body as close as she could get to mine and took her nipple between my teeth through her bra. She drew in a sharp breath, and I reveled in the way I was making her feel. Her body was responding to every kiss, every touch. I wanted her turned on so that when I was inside her, it would be better for her. I wasn’t about to just take her. And I sure as hell wasn’t trying to hurt her.

My hand slowly made its way down her stomach, and I slipped inside her panties. My fingers found her wetness, and I eased one inside. She was so tight that I briefly wondered if anyone had touched her like this or if I was the only one. Her hips jerked as I dipped another finger inside.

“Are you okay?”

Her eyes fluttered open, and she nodded. My lips found hers again as I continued my soft strokes. My thumb worked her clit, and her hips began moving against mine. Tate’s hand gripped my hair as her body tensed and her orgasm hit her. She moaned into my mouth as she gradually came down from her high.

She looked up at me with a goofy grin on her face. “That was amazing.”

I brushed her hair behind her ear and kissed her softly.

Her eyes flitted down to where I knew she could feel my dick straining against her leg. “Daniel…”

I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was both excited and scared.

“Do you trust me?”