Chapter 6
Nita
Every time I moan, he growls. I never imagined that Way would really kiss me, let alone make me come so beautifully. My body feels like melted butter as he slides up and presses himself down on me.
He nuzzles my neck and kisses the tender spot behind my ear before whispering, “You were so tight around my fingers, Nita. How long has it been since you’ve had sex?”
My body is suddenly full of tension. It’s the moment of truth.
I was always looking for someone to measure up to Way, someone who could touch me the way he just did.
I did date a few surfers, but the boarders I’ve met that are my age are…
well, they’re not driven in other aspects of their life and honestly were only in it for themselves.
“How long?” he prods.
“Eighteen years?”
He pulls back to look down at me with shock in his eyes. “Is that a question?”
“No?”
“Nita. Are you a virgin?”
I nod, unable to speak and fully worried that this will ruin everything that’s been building between us all day — and for me since I was a young teenager with a crush on my stepdad.
But then I feel his erection jerk against my inner thigh. “I’m not sure I’m in the right mind to be gentle.”
“But I don’t want you to be gentle.”
He chuckles. “You say that now, but once I’m pushing into you, stretching you…” His cock jerks against me again.
I slide down just a little until his tip slides through my wetness. When he groans, I wrap my legs around him.
“Nita…”
“Fuck me.”
Even as he talks about waiting, his hips rock against me. My body pulses back to life beneath him, my sensitive clit sending a bolt of pleasure down my legs with each thrust. He’s not inside me, but it feels so good, I can’t bring myself to care.
“I’m going to make you mine, Nita. I’m going to stretch you out and fill you up.”
I shiver at his words. My pelvis tilts up toward him as if begging for more of those dirty words. He kisses me, and this time there’s more of a bite to it. His mouth is more demanding, more possessive.
When he pulls back, he looks down between us. Then I feel him. His tip is at my entrance. I gasp when he thrusts forward. There’s a burning stretch, but nothing as bad as I feared it would be.
His groin presses to mine when he bottoms out, and his gaze moves up over my body. When his eyes meet mine, his lids flutter and he moans. His fingers dig into my hips as he rocks back, then forward.
My body tries to catch up, to adjust, but it takes me a minute. He distracts me with slow, teasing kisses. By the time he increases his rhythm, I’m fully recovered from both my orgasm and losing my virginity.
Something new starts to build inside me as more dirty words spill from him. Promises, I hope he intends to keep.
“I’m going to make you scream all over again. I’m going to get you to tighten around my cock like you did around my fingers. Nothing’s ever felt as good as popping your sweet little cherry.”
Only one phrase falls from my lips. Over and over. “More, please.”
It makes him growl, makes him hold me tighter, take me faster, fuck me harder. Then, I’m right there with him. I lift to meet each rock of his hips. I curl my toes and clench every muscle as I reach for pleasure that’s just out of my grasp.
Way tells me he’s close. He tells me to come on his cock. Then he reaches down and tugs at my nipple with his teeth. A sharp bolt of something just beyond pleasure lights up inside me.
My vision blurs. My back arches. My ears buzz.
“Yes,” he hisses. “Come for me.”
I spasm around him as he flexes and shoots deep inside me. He’s in to the hilt but ruts into me over and over, as if trying to get further inside me. Pleasure sparks and rolls inside me. Crashing like the wave that threw us today, as I cry out for him one last time.
When my mind finally surfaces again, I’m curled against his chest. I smile as I nuzzle against him.
“Food’s probably a loss,” he says.
“Too bad. I’m really hungry now.”
He laughs. “Don’t worry. I’ll feed you.”
“Mm. Promise?”
He pulls back to look me in the eye. He shakes his head with a laugh. “One fuck and suddenly your mind is in the gutter.”
I smile up at him. “It was always in the gutter when it came to you. I just never thought I’d get to speak my thoughts out loud.”
“Baby, you can tell me all your dirtiest fantasies. That huskiness that bleeds into your voice is sexy as hell. But nothing beats the way you whine and beg when I’m inside you.”
My cheeks burn. “I wasn’t whining.”
He groans. “It’s not always a bad thing, Nita. I love hearing that whine when you’re begging for more of my cock, begging me to fuck you harder.”
I shiver runs down my spine at his description.
“We’d better go out and get some breakfast or else I’m going to fuck you all over again.”
“That sounds good to me, too.”
He climbs out of the bed. “Give your pussy a little time to recover. Believe me, after the first time, you’ll probably need it. There will be plenty of opportunities for me to fuck you.”
I smile. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. I think you’re going to have to be the one to put a stop to it. I don’t think I’ll get enough of you no matter how many times I take you. It’s a good thing you’re still on California time.”
“It is?”
“Yeah, and you should probably make sure none of your classes start too early in the morning, since it’s going to take you an hour to get there from here.”
“Is that your way of asking me to move in?”
He shrugs as he moves to the dresser and pulls on a pair of boxers, just like I imagined. And his ass is everything I thought it would be.
“It’s my way of saying you’re welcome to move in, but either way, you’ll be spending almost every night here in my bed. I hope you weren’t planning ongoing to lots of college parties.”
“I don’t care about college parties. I’d rather be here with you.”
He gives me a smile that makes my heart beat faster.
“Then get dressed. I’m going to feed you. Then I’m going to bring you back here and fuck you all over again.”