Page 19 of Jade

I blink in surprise. I had no idea. Not that it matters, but to know no man has ever been here before makes me hard all over again. I like that a lot. “You are?”

“Yes.”

“Are you okay with this?” I motion between us.

She nods, her eyes alight. “Yes, I want it. I want you inside me.” She strokes my cock again. “All of you.”

I want nothing more than to sink inside her sweet pussy, but a lot has happened tonight. I’d never want her to regret anything. “We don’t have to,” I say, meaning it. “I’m okay with what we’ve done, I don’t expect⁠—”

She places her index finger over my lips just like she did earlier. “I know you don’t, but I’m ready. I want it to be you. I’ve always wanted it to be you.”

I move over the top of her as we reach for each other.. My lips find hers and I relish in the groan that leaves her mouth. I lift slightly, tugging her dress over her head, then I unclip her bra and toss that, too. “Stilettos on or off?” I gruff.

“On.” She’s breathless. “You like them, don’t you?”

“I like you,” I say. “They are a bonus.”

She smiles, running her hands up my chest as she feels my body. Her touch is like lightning.

“Such a sweetheart.”

I grin. “Hold that thought, I need a condom.”

“I’m on birth control,” she blurts out suddenly. “For my cycle.”

“Tilly, baby⁠—”

“I want to feel you, Dust, all of you.”

My lips curl, unable to help myself. “Oh, you will, baby girl, you will.”

I reach between my legs, holding myself at the base and sliding through her wet heat. I know she’s ready for me; she’s still slick, and I’m hard as a rock.

Her body is beautiful; her soft, tan skin is a sight for my eyes. I love she’s comfortable with me, and also she took the lead. I’ll never be sorry about that. I shift, my tip nudging her entrance.

I’ve never been with a virgin before. I’m going to be gentle with her, but fuck me if my cock didn’t swell, thinking about being the first. The first and the last. “You tell me if it’s too much. I can stop at any time.”

“You’re big,” she whispers. “But I know you won’t hurt me.”

Her ragged breathing has me all worked up yet again, and I slowly work the tip inside her. “You’re so beautiful,” I tell her.

“I won’t break, Dusty,” she says. “Don’t be shy.”

I can’t hold back my grin as I edge in deeper, and her mouth forms a perfect ‘O’. Little by little, I roll my hips. When she tips her hips upward at the same time I thrust. She gasps and I’m suddenly seated all the way in, and it’s agonizingly good. I still, letting her adjust.

“Are you with me?” I garble.

“Y-yes,” she replies, barely above a whisper. “I can’t even explain how good you feel.”

I slide out, then slowly push back in. She squeezes me so tight it may drive me insane.

“Perfect,” I mutter. “You are goddamn perfect.”

Her nails drag down my back, and we find a steady rhythm. I’m still careful with her, but when her breathing labors and she tips her head back, I can only watch in utter adoration as she comes for the first time with me inside her.

There is no one else. There will never be anyone else. Just her.

“I love you,” she whispers. “Dusty…”