Page 40 of Good Time Boyfriend
“That’s sweet, very sweet.”
This was only supposed to be fun. I liked her, I wanted to get to know her, and I liked the way she squirmed. But now I really wanted to make her squirm. We kissed some more, and when I pulled off her shirt, she groaned when I leaned down and cupped the lace covering her breasts.
“Beautiful,” I whispered, before I kissed between her breasts, and then down her stomach. I undid her jeans and pulled them down over her legs. “So beautiful, baby. Are you sure?”
“Yes. I promise. You don’t have to keep asking.”
I looked up at her and frowned.
“It’s your first time. But it’s alsoourfirst time. So, of course, I’m going to ask you exactly what you want, and how you want it. I may think I know how to get you off, and how to make it feel good, but I still want to double-check. Let’s make sure. Let’s make this right.”
She looked up at me, and I was afraid I’d said the wrong thing, but she swallowed hard and slid her hands through my hair.
“Okay,” she whispered. I leaned down and kissed over her belly button. She wore a tiny lace thong and seeing that made me groan.
“You wore this hiking?”
“I know, I know, but it was either that or nothing.”
“Damn you, woman.” I leaned down further to kiss over her pussy and she bucked off the bed. I pressed my hands to her hips.
“I’ll take it slow.”
“Maybe not too slow,” she whispered.
But I just smiled and tugged her panties to the side.
She was already wet, soft and glistening in pretty pink. When I licked, she groaned, shaking.
“Heath.”
“I want to make sure you’re ready.”
“From what I already feel, I know I’m ready.”
“Let’s just double-check. I don’t want you to hurt.”
“You can’t hurt me, Heath.”
She sounded so sincere, but I wasn’t sure. But I could make tonight good enough. I could make it what she needed.
I licked and I sucked at her, tasting her sweet honey over my tongue. When I slid my thumb over her clit, she bowed off the bed as she came.
“Heath!”
I smiled against her pussy as I continued to eat her out, sucking and licking. I slowly inserted one finger inside her and she clenched around me, tight.
Too tight.
Fuck. I had never been with a virgin before. I had never been with someone without experience. But I would make tonight perfect for her. No matter how slow we had to go. I might burst in my own jeans, but it would be worth it.
I worked my finger in and out of her, stretching her sweet folds. She groaned against me, her hips rocking on my hand. I gently inserted a second finger and she let out a slight wince. I froze.
“Are you okay, baby?”
“It just feels so big.”
I smiled against her thigh.
