Page 918 of One More Kiss

She nodded and leaned up to kiss me. I deepened the kiss and unbuckled my belt slowly. Taking my time to give her a moment in case she wanted to stop.

When I was finally undressed, I pulled back and sat on my haunches. I slid her panties down slowly. Her bare pussy had my mouth watering instantly.

“You’re staring again.”

I looked up to find her doing the same. “And you aren’t?”

“I’ve never seen…” Her cheeks flushed. “Come here.”

I wasn’t about to argue with that. I crawled between her legs. Tate reached down and took my cock in her hand. My eyes closed involuntarily. It’d been a long time since someone else had touched me. Usually, it was with one purpose—to get off, but with Tate, I was trying to savor every minute.

She looked up at me through hooded eyes. “I want you.” Her words could barely be heard over the sound of the waterfall, but her legs fell open, and she slowly guided me toward her entrance.

“Are you sure?” I couldn’t help but ask one last time.

She nodded, and with one slow and intentional movement, I thrust forward, breaching her entrance. Her hands flew to my back, where she gripped tightly as her face scrunched up in pain. I stilled, hoping it would help her to adjust.

“Breathe, Tate.”

A soft whimper left her lips as she looked up at me. Her eyes were glossed over, and it killed me that I knew this was hurting her.

“It’ll only hurt for a little.”

She swallowed hard. “I’m ready.”

I felt her tighten around me like a vise. “Relax, Tate. Don’t tense up.” I leaned down and kissed her, hoping to distract her as I began to move. My motions were slow and controlled. It didn’t take long for Tate and me to find a rhythm.

Her soft moans and my grunts filled the space around us as we both took what we needed from the other.

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