Page 80 of Love Unspoken

She looked confused. "No. I…thought that you were teaching me about sex and saying condoms are always important, so I…." She closed her eyes tight. "Okay, that was a dumb thing to say." She opened her eyes to look at my penis. "Is it all soft now because of what I said?"

I couldn't help it and burst out laughing. "I think it's going to take a little more than that."

"What would it take?"

"Coming inside you would help."

"Then what are you waiting for?" she asked huskily.

I covered her and gently moved inside her slowly, so she would get used to me. My breathing was ragged, and I knew it would take a few times before she would be able to accommodate me comfortably. I'd done that much fucking research before deflowering a virgin.

"Pain?" I asked.

She had her eyes closed, and she shook her head.

"Naya," I said firmly, "Open your fucking eyes so I can see how you feel?"

She did as I asked.

"Good. Now, keep them open. Okay?"

"This is very embarrassing."

"Why?" I went into her another inch.

"We're naked."

I lifted myself on my elbows and took a nipple into my mouth. She got wetter, and I slid inside some more. I did the same to another breast, and when I raised my head, she was watching me.

"What arouses you more? Looking at me suckle you or how your breasts feel?"

"Both," she admitted.

"When you blow me, it's going to feel great but what's going to tip me over is seeing your lips stretched around my cock." I pushed in, and this time, I was fully seated inside her, my balls touching her ass. "Naya," I was about to explode; she felt so damn good.

Her hips squirmed, and I kissed her, wanting to be inside her in more ways than one.

"Does it hurt?"

"I feel stretched and…there's some pain but…not pain. Like when you spanked me. It hurt so good."

And that was it. My control snapped. I began to pump in and out of her, chasing my release. I knew when I hit her g-spot because she began to throb around me, so I kept the angle and watched her face flush. Her nipples were little hard nubs, and I promised myself that next time I was going to fuck her tits, come all over them.

"I'm going to come, Naya. You close, baby?"

"I don't know." She was writhing under me.

I found her clitoris as I leaned on one elbow, not slowing down, and pinched, not caring if it threw her into an orgasm because I couldn't hold on any longer.

When it was done, I lay on top of her, unable to carry my weight. Her arms were around me, holding me close, soothing me, stroking my back. She was kissing any part of my face she could get her lips on. It was the sweetest thing a woman had ever done after sex, and I knew I was fucking gone for Naya.

After years of holding back for god knows what stupid reason, I had fallen headlong in love with my friend's little sister, who watched me with her doe eyes and an adoration I didn't fucking deserve. But I was going to take advantage of it and keep her with me. Having sex with other men? Yeah, that wasn't going to happen.

TWENTY-EIGHT

NAYA

"When did you know I had a crush on you?" I asked.