Page 34 of The Encounter
“So why rush?”
“I want to see if you’ll fit.” She slapped a hand over her mouth, and he laughed loudly.
“I’ll fit, and if you’re nervous about it, it’s a good thing we are doing foreplay. It’ll help get you ready.”
He pulled his fingers out of her and swiped them along her folds. “You’re getting there. Relax.”
He dropped his head to her chest and pulled a tender bud between his lips. He nipped and sucked until she forgot how nervous she was. When her body finally relaxed into the bed, he leaned over and pulled a condom out of his nightstand.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked.
She watched him roll the condom down his thick shaft, and she nodded. “Of course.”
“Tell me if it hurts. I’ll go slow.”
He waited for her acknowledgement of a yes before he positioned himself back on top of her, swiping his cock between her legs. Her sex pulsed, wanting him, needing him.
When his tip pressed at her opening, she arched her back, urging him in. He leaned forward, slowly sinking into her. She let out a low moan alongside his own as he pressed further, stretching her to her limit. Her nails scraped along his back, urging him in.
“Doll, you feel amazing.”
“So do you,” she breathed.
When he was completely seated inside her, she let out a gasp, and he halted.
“Am I hurting you?” Concern radiated off his face.
“Not at all. You’re just… you’re just big, is all.” She giggled, and he pinched his eyes shut.
“Jesus, Maddie. You’re tight. Especially when you laugh.”
She giggled again and watched him clench his jaw. His hands rolled into fists as he held himself above her.
“Not to sound like a newbie to the whole sex game, but if you keep doing that, I’m going to come far earlier than what I’ll be proud of.”
She laughed loudly and slapped a hand over her mouth to stifle it when his jaw ticked and he turned molten eyes to her—eyes that were now filled with dark desire.
Without a word, he pulled back and thrust into her. She bowed off the bed and clutched at the sheet with a moan. Pleasure tore through her, and he repeated the movement again and again. Her moans turned into cries. Cries turned into screams.
His hands gripped at her hips, holding her in place while she braced her hands on the headboard. The coil inside her gripped tighter with every thrust. Her vision spotted around the edges.
“Jace,” she cried.
“Maddie.”
“Jace, I’m going to come.” Her voice came out breathless.
“Let it go, doll.” He looked to be struggling to hold on himself. And it was so hot.
A wave of ecstasy rolled over her while he repeatedly filled her. She gave out one last hoarse cry as his eyes rolled back, and he emptied into her. His movements slowed until he stopped completely.
Jace pulled back and dropped next to her, both of them breathing heavily. He tugged her into his arms and pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
“So that’s what that feels like,” she whispered.
He lifted himself off her with wide eyes. “Were you a virgin?”
“No!” she almost shouted. “No, I’ve just never had an orgasm during sex. I didn’t think it was possible.”
