Page 41 of The Surprise Play (Nolan U Football #3)

WILY

Satch is opening herself up to me, letting me in, and I don’t want to take advantage of that by rushing this thing.

She’s a nervous first timer.

She’s not begging for it like that girl from last year. She’s not horny and curious.

Well, maybe she is those things, but that’s not glaringly obvious.

From what I can tell, she just wants to be with me. Be intimate with me. And I want to make this a lasting experience. Not one she cringes over when she relives it, but one she remembers with a smile for the rest of her life.

When she recalls losing her virginity, I want it to be this sweet, swoony thought in her mind, not some horror story about some selfish prick who hurt her, rushed her… and she immediately regretted it.

Sucking her nipple, I enjoy the catch of her breath, tuning into her every move and sound, trying to read her body as I skim my fingers over her belly button and lightly brush that sweet spot between her legs .

She flinches, letting out a soft gasp, and I gently cup her, checking her face to make sure she’s okay.

“Still want this?” I whisper against the curve of her breast, not sure how I’m gonna stop if she says no but determined to be the man she needs.

“Yes.”

My lips curl with relief as I go back to kissing her luscious tits, honored that I even get to do this.

For a girl who bolted after our first kiss, it hasn’t taken her long to warm up to me… to us. Each make-out session has been hotter than the last, and now she’s lying naked next to me, telling me she trusts me. And I have to honor that trust.

Drawing a circle around her nipple with my tongue, I enjoy her moan and get back to work, stroking her clit and feeling her tense and relax beneath my touch.

She’s into it, I can tell. And slowly, her legs part a little wider, giving me easier access to her sweet oasis.

Holy shit, my dick is hard, straining to reach the one place it’s going to have to wait for. It’s not getting anywhere near her until she’s wet and ready. And that’s exactly what I’m gonna do—get her wet and ready.

Circling her clit with my finger, I keep rubbing, teasing, coaxing her into a new comfort zone until her breaths get ragged and she’s grinding her hips into the mattress.

I keep suckling her perfect tits, giving them each turns before darting up to her mouth and drinking deep, our tongues lashing together until she can’t contain another moan or whimper.

My finger works her over, gently teasing her clit and loving the way she’s falling under the wild spell of her first orgasm. Or at least the first time someone else has given her an orgasm.

Slipping my fingers between her folds, I tease her opening, loving how wet and glossy it feels.

“Oh,” she pants, tipping her head back and gripping my shoulder. “What are you doing to me?”

“You like it?” I check.

“Yes,” she squeaks, then lets out another groan. “Yes.”

I smile, sitting up on my elbow to watch her for a second. She’s getting close—it’s obvious and beautiful—and I fucking love the way her tits are heaving, swaying across her chest while I take her to that high point and watch her tumble over the other side.

Gliding my finger back inside her, I tease her G-spot while stroking her clit with my thumb and sucking her nipples again.

“Oh my gosh.” Her fingers dig in a little deeper, her nails starting to impale me, but like hell I’m asking her to stop. “Oh shit!”

She tenses, her body starting to shake, and then it happens.

She lets out this keening groan… and tumbles, her body convulsing with ecstasy as I work her clit a little faster and slip my finger in a little deeper.

“Oh! Oh. Ohhhh.” Her eyes pop open, her mouth agape as she clamps her legs together, trapping my finger inside her and quivering from head to toe.

“You good?” I smile, pressing my nose into her cheek, then kissing her when she turns to answer me.

“Mm-hmm,” she hums into my mouth, gripping the back of my neck and kissing me hard .

I slip my finger out of her, rolling her to her side and gathering her against me. Her leg swings up around mine, and my sensitive dick presses into her soft abdomen.

Oh man, my hips want to start jerking. It’s taking everything in me not to roll her over, pin her to the mattress, and find a home between her legs.

But this has to come from her.

All I can do is keep kissing her and hope that she’ll be ready. And if not, I can deal with that. I can?—

She pulls away from me, her eyes studying my face. I work for neutral, not wanting to sway her decision. This can’t just be about the hunger coursing through my body.

My jaw shakes just a little as I open my mouth to tell her that, but she speaks before I can.

“Do you want to…” She bites her lip, and I hold my breath, my entire body tensing as I wait for the rest of her question. “Do more?”

I can’t help an instant grin.

She smiles back at my no doubt goofy-ass expression.

“Only if you want to,” I manage to croak.

She starts to nod, and it takes everything in me not to punch the air with a whoop.

“You sure?” I check, tucking her hair behind her ear. “We don’t have to if you’re not ready. I know this is your first time, and?—”

“I want to.” She nods again. “I want to be with you… in this way.” She swallows, brushing her teeth over her bottom lip. “I trust you, Wily. I lo…” Her words trail off and she shakes her head, blushing bright red as she dips her chin.

“I trust you, too, Satch.” Tipping her face up to mine, I lightly kiss her before reaching into my bedside drawer and pulling out a condom.

Ripping it open, I kneel beside her and roll it on.

She’s watching me in fascination, lightly running her finger down my rigid dick.

“It’s slimy.” Her nose wrinkles.

“It’s to help with…” I shake my head and reach back into my drawer for a tube of lube.

“What’s that?” She sits up on her elbow, trying to read the side of it.

Her boobs jiggle when she moves, and I can’t help taking a second to admire them before squirting the lube onto the tip of the condom.

“This is lube. It’ll help reduce friction and make it more comfortable for you. The wetter you are, the easier it is.” Shit, it feels so weird explaining this.

It’s like I’m giving her a tutorial in sex.

Way to kill the romance.

But she doesn’t seem to notice or mind, tipping her head to watch me rub the lube on.

Reaching forward again, she swipes her finger up my dick like she’s conducting a scientific observation.

I gaze down at her, wondering what the hell she’s thinking, then grinning when she gives me an impish look.

“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 words I love you are 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.

“Am I hurting you?”

She shakes her head.

“Are you sure?”

Her eyes flash with something, and I’m about ready to rip out of her. “It’s not pain, it’s… it’s just new. Like I’m being stretched or something. I’ve never felt anything like it.”

“Do you want me to stay?” I double-check, scouring her face for any hint that she might be lying.

Cupping my cheek, she brushes her thumb across my chin and whispers, “I’m pretty sure I’ll die if you leave me.” Her lips rise into a stunning smile as she pulls my head down and takes me out with a deep, luscious kiss.

I can’t even tell you when I start moving inside her.

At some point, I just became aware of my slow, soft thrusts. It’s like walking through a park or floating along a river.

She starts to move with me, her hips swaying as I rock in and out, in and out, moving a touch deeper with each thrust.

Squeezing her thigh, I clench my butt, thrusting even farther as the heat builds within me. She responds, groaning into my neck, then pressing her lips to my shoulder, gripping it tightly and whimpering into my skin.

Fuck, I love her lips.

I love how soft and smooth they are.

Just like her insides. Everything about her is comfort and warmth and… shit, I’m gonna start coming soon. I can feel that rise inside me, my heart starting to take off as her whimpers increase in depth and power.

Her hips jerk beneath mine, moving a little faster, and I match her beat, our bodies shifting with a new energy that’s hot and all-consuming.

“You feel good, baby,” I groan against her cheek, leaning back to check her face .

Her eyes slide open, her hazel gaze taking me out. It’s bright with wonder, beaming with this warmth that I can feel all the way to my core.

I grin back down at her, brushing the end of my nose against hers before trailing a line of kisses back down to her neck.

Holy shit, she’s fucking amazing.

I don’t know if I’ve ever been this intimate with a woman before, and it’s driving me crazy—in all the right ways.

Rocking my hips, I push deep and slow, loving the way her body responds to me.

Her hands weave around my shoulders, traveling across my back, her fingers digging in. Her pants grow a little faster as I thrust and climb.

Yes, baby. Come with me.

With another long, steady thrust, I must hit her sweet spot, because she gasps, then presses her mouth into my shoulder, whimpering and keening.

I start to groan myself, picking up my pace when she spreads her legs a little wider, tipping back her head and wailing, “Ohhhhh.”

Her pussy starts to spasm, clutching me tight, and I choke out this weird sound I swear I’ve never made before, the sensations riding through me beyond anything I’ve experienced in my life.

She’s so fucking hot, and I can’t hold out anymore.

Clenching my ass, I thrust deep and finally let go, burying myself in uncontrolled jerks and groaning into my pillow before pressing my lips against her soft neck and losing myself completely.