His touch sent tingles racing down my spine. Rubbing my cheek against his chest, I murmured, “Dinner was great, but this is my favorite.”
“I’m going to take that as a challenge to make an already fan-fucking-tastic day even better.” His fingers dipped under the soft material of my shirt and trailed up to my breast, leaving me with no doubt where this was headed.
He’d given me several more orgasms in the past month, but I’d only had the chance to give him a hand job once. His Jeep was a comfortable ride, but it only allowed us so much room and privacy when we were messing around. This was the first time since our trip that we were alone on a bed, and that extra month together was exactly what I’d needed to feel more certain about our relationship and where it was headed. “I have complete faith that you’ll find a way to improve on perfection.”
He rolled us over until my back was pressed against the mattress and his big, muscular body hovered over mine. “Hearing you scream my name while you come will definitely do it for me.”
My core tightened at the sensual promise in his tone, but I had something better in mind than us making each other come. I cupped his cheek with my palm. “How about you take my virginity?”
Heat flared in his blue orbs, deepening the color. “Are you sure you’re ready to give yourself to me?”
“Yes, I’m beyond ready for this.”
The words were barely out before his mouth crashed down over mine. Things escalated quickly from there, and clothes went flying as we frantically stripped naked. It was as though my suggestion had broken the seal on all the pent-up lust between us, and there was no holding our chemistry back any longer. Each stroke of his tongue against mine and brush of his fingers across my skin drove me closer to the edge, and we’d barely even gotten started.
He groaned as he put more of his weight on me and his hard-on nestled between my thighs. “You’re already drenched for me. Is the thought of me finally sinking my hard dick inside your tight pussy turning you on?”
His dirty talk made my pussy spasm, and my nails dug into his shoulders. “If you keep saying stuff like that, this is going to be over before you know it.”
“Wrong, baby. Coming for me now will only make it easier when I pop your cherry.” Corby kissed along my jaw to just below my ear and whispered, “But make no mistake, you’ll get another one when I’m deep inside you. I can’t wait to feel your pussy clamp down around my dick while you come.”
I pressed my head back against the pillow as he nibbled his way down to my chest, my back arching off the mattress when he sucked a pebbled nipple into his mouth. I gasped and shuddered, twining my hands in his hair to press his mouth closer to my chest. A little whimper escaped my lips when he switched sides to suck and nibble on my other breast. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m not going anywhere until we’re both satisfied.”
Gliding his fingers down my belly, he circled my clit before dipping between my folds. “Feels so good.”
“It’s about to feel a fuck of a lot better,” he vowed as he worked one of his fingers into my tight entrance. “You’re so damn snug. I need to stretch you so you’ll be able to take my dick.”
He moved farther down my body as he added another finger, and my body bowed off the bed when he twisted his wrist to hit a sensitive spot inside my pussy while sucking hard on my clit. My orgasm crashed over me, and I shouted, “Oh, Corby. Yes!”
Before I came down from my release, he crawled up my body and claimed my mouth in a deep kiss. As our tongues tangled together, he lined up his hard length with my core. Just as he notched the tip in my entrance, he pulled back and groaned, “Shit, fuck, damn.”
“What’s wrong? Did you change your mind?” He pressed his forehead against my chest, his arms tightening around my body. Propping myself up on my elbows, I stroked my fingers in his thick hair.
“Fuck, no,” he rasped, lifting his head to stare into my eyes. “I want you more than anything, but I just remembered I don’t have any condoms. It’s been a long damn time since I’ve needed any. I’m sorry. I should’ve stocked up so we’d be prepared when this time came.”
“Oh,” I gasped, a rush of relief coursing through my veins because this was a problem I could solve—and at the confirmation that Corby hadn’t been with anyone for a while before we got together. Pointing at the tote bag I’d dropped in the corner of his room when I first got here, my cheeks heated as I explained, “Sarah shoved a box at me a couple of weeks ago and told me to be safe.”
“Thank fuck.” He pressed a quick kiss to my collarbone before he rolled off me to race across the room. I giggled as he tore the box apart the moment he found it. He pulled out a strip of foil packages and had one ripped open and was rolling a condom down his hard-on while he made his way back to the bed. After the protection was in place, he settled between my legs again and nudged my core. “Ready?”
I raised my knees to press them against his waist and twined my arms around his neck. “Yes, please.”
I felt some discomfort as he slowly pushed inside, but it wasn’t as bad as I had expected. Each time he made it about an inch deeper, he pulled back and glided back in. When he bumped against the thin barrier of my innocence, he paused to command, “Take a deep breath, baby.”
When I pulled air into my lungs, he punched his hips forward before I had let it back out. I felt as though I was being stretched past my limitations, and tears welled in my eyes.
“Fuck, you’re so damn hot and tight. I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to last.”
I tightened my legs and warned, “It’s going to have to be a little bit at least so the pain can pass before you move.”
“Whatever you need, baby,” he promised, brushing his lips against mine in soft kisses that took my mind off my discomfort.
He continued to hold still and kiss me until I wiggled my hips. “It’s better now.”
“Thank fuck,” he breathed as he began to slowly move in and out, dragging his dick against my inner walls with each stroke. When I moaned in pleasure, he increased his speed, and the sensation only got better. “You feel so fucking perfect.”
“Uh-huh,” I panted, digging my nails into his shoulders when he angled his hips and hit a different spot on the next thrust. “So close.”
He slipped a hand between our sweaty bodies and pinched my clit, sending me over the edge. My pussy clamped hard around his dick, and he had to put more force behind his thrusts as he punched his hips forward, slamming the bed against the wall. After a few more thrusts, he anchored himself deep inside as he found his own release.
After we caught our breath, he pulled out and rolled to his back. Taking my limp body with him, he settled me on his chest. “What just happened between us changes everything. You gave yourself to me, and there’s no taking it back. I don’t care what your mom thinks, what anyone at school has to say, or whether the Whitneys give a damn. You’re mine now. Do you get what I’m saying, Emme?”
His possessive demand thrilled a part of me that had been neglected for so long. Nobody else had ever made me feel needed like Corby did. “Yes, I’m yours. And you’re mine.”