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“Yes, ma’am,” he said. I didn’t know if he liked this side of me, but I didn’t have it in me to question myself. His finger entered me slowly.
This was the first time someone else had done this. My body clenched around him, but not out of fear, out of pleasure. I’d spent countless nights wishing he was the one inside of me, and now I had everything I wanted.
Alden’s finger hooked, finding a spot inside that I never could. I let out a gasp and arched into him.
His mouth came down on my clit again, sucking gently. His finger, only slightly curved now, pulled in and out of me, and my pussy gripped it with every movement.
I wanted that to be his cock so badly. The silicone ones stashed under my bed weren’t enough.
But I was busy feeling like I was floating. He played me like a fiddle, and I wanted to remember every second of it. My breaths quickened as every nerve ending lit on fire.
“That’s it,” he said, “I want to feel it.”
I came again, this sensation sharper than the last. My body was a million fireworks exploding in a perfect symphony.
“Very good,” he said just as my senses came back to me. For a moment, I wasn’t able to formulate a response. I didn’t even know where Iwas—only that my orgasm had been mind-blowing.
He stood and I eyed his cock, which was wet with anticipation.
“Please fuck me,” I said. “Please fuck me in the back seat of your truck.”
“Gladly,” he said lowly. He grabbed a condom from his center console and then hovered over me.
The head of his cock swirled at my opening, and I closed my eyes so I could feel every second of it. The anticipation was killing me.
He pressed in, just a touch, pushing against my inner walls. My breathing stuttered.Finally.This was going to happen.
He pulled out and I made a pitiful noise. “Why’d you pull away?”
“Because this is ... Look at me,” he said, and I followed his instructions. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes,” I said breathlessly. “A million times yes. I wouldtattoo it on my forehead if I could.” He bit his lip, still unconvinced, but I put a hand on his chest. “Alden, I want this. You canfeelhow much I do.”
It helped. Some of the concern left his face, and I felt that hardness press in again, but this time, he slid in an inch.
“More,” I said. “Give me more.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said through gritted teeth.
“You won’t. I want all of you. Come on, Alden. Fuck me.”
This time, he didn’t stop. He pushed and slipped through my wetness, seating himself all of the way in.
I gasped. Nothing could have prepared me for howclosehe was, how his pelvis touched mine, how he invaded me in a way no one else had.
And the way that this feltintimate.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his jaw tight.
“Yeah, that’s the right word.”
“I don’t know if I can be gentle.”
“I don’t want gentle,” I said. “Ruin me for other men. I dare you.”
And his control snapped like a taut string. His hands gripped my hips like a vise and he slammed into me all the way to the hilt.
I’d always wanted sex because I liked orgasms, but this was more. This felt like a promise. As he did it over and over again, I saw stars.