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“Stop thinking, baby. I’ve got it from here. We’re not going past second base tonight, anyway.”

I think furiously, despite his instructions. What is second base again? “Remind me what the bases are?” I whisper, reaching a hand up to his sandpaper jaw because I can’t resist any longer.

Joe chuckles. “Sweetness. I’m going to kiss you and maybe suck on those cute nipples and it ends there. For now.”

“Oh.” I’m not able to hold back the disappointment from my voice. Joe rolls his eyes.

“Did you want to make a request?” he asks dryly.

“All of it? All the bases? Plus the parade?” Might as well ask for what I really want.

Joe brings my robe back up around me, fastening the tie, making me feel like I went too far. I bite my lip, but he pulls it free of my teeth with a warning look.

“Explain to me how you stay a virgin to the ripe age of twenty-three, but now you want to ignore it altogether.”

I shrug, pleased beyond measure that Joe does know how old I am. It’s a minor detail, but it means he’s paid attention. “I was waiting for you, not marriage or some other thing. Just you.”

“Then we’re moving this to the bedroom. You understand this is as good as a wedding, right? You’re making a commitment and I won’t be letting you go.”

I nod enthusiastically. Joe scoops me up and then I’m in his bed. “I have only one rule for you, sweetness. You have to keep talking. I don’t care about what. I need to know you’re okay and you’re very good at talking.”

I humph slightly at the implied insult, but mostly I’m surprised that now I have nothing I want to say. “Start by telling me where you want my mouth first,” Joe suggests with a chuckle.

“My knees?” I can barely get the words out, but I saw this movie once and… it was hot. Joe must have seen the same one because he knows just what to do. A minute later and I’m a puddle on the bed. My words are reduced to grunts and sighs, but Joe seems to find that acceptable. He’s moved up to my breasts, which I always thought were not particularly sensitive. They, too, were waiting for Joe, apparently.

“You still have clothes on,” I complain when he finally lifts his head.

“Show me your pretty pussy, Nira. Are you wet for me?” he growls softly, his eyes fierce as they sweep over my form. I spread my legs, not sure if I’m supposed to do something else here. He slides a thick finger through my folds, then dips it into my channel. I gurgle at the sudden sweet invasion.

“So fucking tight, baby.” A second finger joins the first and they begin shallow thrusts that have me bucking and trying to lock my legs around his hand.

“Lie still, Nira, or I’ll have to tie you up.” I think he’s joking, but I relax back into the bed despite the need to drag his fingers deeper into my body. He curves his fingers and presses down. I explode into a sea of emotions. Like a torpedo, truly. “Joe!” I scream as the big wave hits and washes over me. He kisses me deeply, probably to keep me from drowning. Okay, I’m being silly, but that’s what it feels like.

When my body stops tremoring, he pulls back and quickly strips. I’ve only ever seen the top half of Joe naked, and that’s always been a treat. He was holding back the good stuff, though. His butt is tight and biteable and his front, well, I don’t have a lot to compare it to and I’m not feeling the need either. I reach out a hand, but Joe pushes it away gently.

“Later, Nira. I should take a few more days of this with you before giving you my cock, but I don’t think I can wait. You sure you want this? Now, tonight?” He fists his cock as he waits for my answer. My eyes are glued to the mushroom tip, now glistening with moisture.

I nod, not breaking my gaze. “Yes, please.”

“Then stick a pillow under your hips and lie back with your knees up,” he orders gruffly.

Hurriedly, I do as he instructed, glancing to him for approval. His eyes have gone feral, but he gives me a quick kiss, anyway.

I’m braced for impact, but Joe distracts me by tickling my secret, vulnerable spot just inside my hip bone. I’m giggling and trying to curl away from him when he grips my hips. Suddenly his cock is notched at my entrance and pushing in. He goes slower than he wants to. I can tell by the lines of strain on his face. He’s stretching me wide almost to the point of splitting me in two when he finally pauses and grunts, “You okay there, Short Stack?”

“Want all of you, Joe. Stop holding back,” I order, beyond content to being filled with him up to my neck. His groan is half laugh as he pulls out and sinks back in, going just a smidge farther this time. I’m impatient. I want to move past his worry about hurting me and on to the part where we’re both having fun. I tell him that and he swats my hip lightly.

“Behave, Nira. I’ve never fucked a virgin before and I’d like to get this right.”

Oh. I beam with delight at being his first, in a way. And last, I should make clear. I wriggle and try out my inner muscles stretched around him, clamping down, squeezing. That seems to set him off because all of a sudden he’s fully seated, his balls teasing my skin and distracting me from his cock.

6

Joe

Like I told Nira, I’ve never fucked a virgin before, so I’ve no idea what their typical reaction is to getting fucked for the first time. I’m pretty sure it’s not whispering in my ear, “Fuck me like you mean it, Joe Heller. I might get a complex.” Nira’s smile could light up a city. But hell, she’s so tight there’s no way she won’t be sore in the morning.

I simply grunt in response and focus on making sure she’s as close to cumming as I can manage before I lose all control. When my body rebels and insists on filling her to the brim, I reach down and tease her clit gently at first and then with more pressure until she’s clenching down so hard on my cock I see stars.

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