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“I need to make sure you’re comfortable.”
“I am. I’m with you.”
“God,” he groaned and shrugged out of his jacket, tossing it on the back of my desk chair. “Get over here, baby.”
I moved toward him, ready for this to happen. Ready for him to take something from me I was too embarrassed to admit I still had. There was no way I was going to tell him; it would ruin the mood entirely. I had dark sheets on my bed, and if I was quick enough, he wouldn’t notice if there was any blood on the condom.
Maybe I wouldn’t bleed. Maybe Ali had made it a bigger deal than it actually was.
Zach reached out and snatched me by the waist, drawing me against him as he tumbled back onto the bed. I laughed, pushing at my hair that fell in his face, and I climbed higher on his lap, letting my dress ride up.
“I’m going to take care of you,” Zach promised, running his hands along my outer thighs. “But I don’t think I can hold back. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.” I silenced his worry with a kiss that quickly became deeper, more urgent.
He was hard, and I circled my hips, delighting in the delicious friction of him against me. Zach grabbed my hips and guided me up and down his length. I sat up and rested my hands on his chest, letting him work me over the impression of his erection, and I wondered how it would feel to fuck in this position.
“Let me look at you,” Zach whispered, sitting up.
He braced his hands along my back and pulled me closer, shifting us up to the top of the bed. He laid me down gently and gripped my clumped dress. Slowly, he guided the dress off of me, sucking in a breath.
I was on display, barely covered by a cotton bra and underwear set, but I felt far more naked than him. Because I was. I untucked his shirt from his pants, and he leaned closer so I could unbutton it. I pushed the shirt off his shoulders, and he tossed it aside.
His belt was next. Then his pants, which were much easier to undo than his jeans. They tumbled to the floor with the rest of our clothes, and Zach leaned over to lay something on my nightstand.
A condom.
“You’re nervous,” Zach breathed, running a finger from my throat to the top of my underwear.
“I am,” I agreed. “I’ve never…”
“I know,” he said with a smile. “You’ve been mumbling ‘oh God, oh God, oh God’ for the past five minutes, so I kind of took a wild guess that this might be your first time.”
“I have?” My eyes widened and my cheeks blazed. I brought my hands up to cover my face, trying to hide my embarrassment. “OhGod, I’m ruining it.”
“You’re not,” he said and gently coaxed my hands away. “I’ve got you, baby. I’ll go slow, and later, when you’re ready…I won’t.”
“Okay,” I whispered with a nod.
He kissed me tenderly and guided my bra off. Then my underwear. But he kept his boxers on. Zach’s kiss moved lower, and I felt myself stiffen as he neared my pussy.
“Relax for me,” he said, peering up at me from between my legs. “Need you relaxed so I can taste you, baby.”
Zach pressed two fingers into me, pumping slowly, and I eased into the feeling of it, gasping when his mouth covered my pussy.
Oh, myGod.
I was wound so tightly, it didn’t take much for me to feel that warmth spreading, and it was spreading fast.
“Holyshit,” I groaned and gripped the blankets below me.
Zach’s free hand found mine, and I squeezed it as I came so hard I saw stars.
Zach was above me again, kissing me gently with a damp mouth. I reached down and gripped his cock, pumping up and down. He had removed his boxers, and he reached for the condom while I stroked him.
Zach rolled the condom over his length while I greedily watched. He angled himself at my entrance and peered up at me when the tip sunk in.
“Are you sure?” he questioned.
