Page 127 of The Surprise Play

“Sorry, total newb and very curious.”

“That’s okay.” I try to play it cool, sitting back on my heels. “Anything else you want to know before we do this?”

She actually thinks about it, her face scrunching in consideration before she shakes her head. “I don’t think so. I feel like it’s more a case of ‘you learn as you go.’”

I nod, my chest thrumming at the cute expression on her face.

“I’m just glad you know what you’re doing.” Flopping back down, she starts biting her lip again, and I go in for a kiss before she can hurt herself.

My tongue glides across hers, a nice, slow movement… because everything about this has to be slow and soft and gentle.

Shit, I really don’t want to hurt her.

Her fingers glide into my hair, lightly fisting the back as her body angles toward mine.

I shift, carefully climbing between her legs and trying not to touch her injured knee.

“You good?” I check between kisses. “Your knee okay for this?”

“What knee?” she murmurs, and I lean back, taking the weight on my elbows and making sure that she’s not just using a joke to cover up her worries the way I sometimes do.

She gazes up at me, her eyes rich with affection, and holy shit… I could drown in that look. It’s pure and… I don’t know if any girl has ever looked at me this way before.

It makes something in my chest shift. It’s this weird kind of pop, igniting a protective instinct that I already thought was pretty strong, but it’s just amplified to epic proportions.

I want to keep this woman safe and close and care for her like no one else ever could.

I want to give her everything.

Brushing my fingers lightly through her hair, I gently smile at her and want to whisper something sweet.

Shit, the wordsI love youare dancing inside my head, but I can’t go saying that.

What if it freaks her out? What if it’s all too much?

No, I can’t tell her I love her.

But I can show her.

Leaning down, I press my lips back to hers, sinking into a slow, languid kiss before pulling back and reaching between us.

Grabbing my dick, I skim the tip between her folds, drawing a line up and down until she starts to get used to the sensation.

Her eyes lock with mine and she swallows, giving me a little nod to keep going. So I gently push into her. Not all the way, just the head, until her pussy adjusts.

She sucks in a breath, her lips quivering into a wondrous smile. I use short, barely there thrusts, slipping in and out until I can dive a little deeper into this warm, wet oasis.

Holy fuck, she feels amazing.

She’s so tight, and I swear my dick feels like an explorer right now, burrowing into new ground, uncovering the wonder of this new find.

Letting out a trembling breath, she squeezes my shoulders as I inch in a little further.

“Is this all right?”

“Yes,” she squeaks. “Keep going.”

And so I do, slowly pushing into her until we’re both trembling, our panting breaths mingling in the air.