Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
He snapped his eyes up to mine and exhaled roughly. “I’ve never done this either, but I sure as fuck thought about doing it countless times with you.”
Now it was my turn to exhale. He was a virgin too? God, we’d lose it together, to each other. I didn’t think this moment could have gotten any better. He was removing his shorts and boxer briefs after that, and once he was naked, I took in every single inch of him. Gio was a big guy, tall and masculine, and so I didn’t know why I was surprised that down there would be any different. But actually seeing his erection as it stood straight out, massive and long, the girth thick enough it was pretty intimidating, had my throat tightening. He’d fit, no doubt, but how uncomfortable would it be?
“It’ll fit. I’ll make it fit, and it’ll feel incredible.” His voice was gravelly, unrestrained desire laced in it.
I was the one moving back to him now, wrapping my arms around his neck and rising on my toes to kiss him. Our chests pressed together, the softness of my breasts pressing to the hard planes of his pecs. His thick cock dug against my belly, and I felt the slickness of his desire from me move along my skin. He started walking backward, his hands on my hips. I knew he was taking us to the bed, and I wished he’d move faster.
I felt my world start to unravel in the best of ways.
He turned us around, so I was the one closest to the bed, and a second later, I felt myself falling backward as Gio took us down, my back coming into contact with the mattress, the solid, heavy, and warm weight of him against me a welcome pleasure.
He pushed himself up until he was resting his upper body on his elbows, his muscles clenching, flexing from the act. I couldn’t move, couldn’t even breathe. I stared into his eyes and felt something shift in the air. It was powerful. It was real.
I felt myself leaning forward, but the feel of Gio cupping the side of my face stopped my actions. He stared into my eyes for a suspended second. “God, you’re beautiful,” he whispered right before he leaned in. Time seemed to stand still as I watched him come closer, as I felt his sweet breath move along my lips. He felt good, smelled good, and I knew he’d taste even better.
When our mouths were just inches apart, I took his breath into my lungs, wanting a piece of Gio in me. I’d have that soon enough, a big, thick part of him that would tear through my virginity, and he’d own it forever.
I closed my eyes just as our lips pressed together.
Although I’d kissed him before, this first touch of my lips against his was like this powerful electrical surge through me. I actually jerked from the sensation. It was like something snapped in Gio the longer we kissed. I felt it, like this tightly coiled string that was keeping him in control had just broken. He moved his hands closer to my head, and I felt the way his fingers tangle in the strands. It hurt. It felt so good.
Gio took the lead then, moving his lips on mine, slow and easy, but with each passing second, I felt him lose even more control. I was all for him taking control. He let go of my hair after a long minute of us making out, bracing his palms flat on the mattress by my head, but still, he kissed me. I felt him press his erection between my thighs, and the fact that we wore nothing allowed him to slide between the lips of my pussy. A gasp left me at the sensations wracking me.
The sounds he made were guttural, laced with his unquenched desire. I heard myself make the same desperate sounds. I tilted my head at the same time he did, and together we deepened the kiss. My arms seemed to lift on their own, and I wrapped them around his neck, trying to pull him in closer, impossibly so.
He slipped his tongue into my mouth, stroking the very tip of mine with his. He moaned when I did the same thing. Then Gio lowered himself again, his forearms flat on the mattress. I idly wondered if he’d meant to stop this to go slow but then changed his mind. But all thoughts and words left me at the feel of his bare chest against mine.
“Pyper,” he groaned against my mouth then broke away. “Are you sure about this?” I could tell in his voice and the tenseness in his body that he didn’t want this to end. I knew I didn’t.
“Don’t stop,” I whispered. “Don’t ever stop, Gio. I feel like I’ve been waiting forever for this moment.”