Chapter 24

Rob stared at June, looking for any signs of hesitation.

This was her first time, and he wanted it to be perfect for her.

Her eyes practically glowed in anticipation.

There was no worry or fear to be seen at all.

Good, he didn’t want her fearing what was about to happen.

If their kissing was anything to go by, sex was going to be amazing.

Rob leaned forward and captured her mouth in a fiery kiss. June groaned against his lips and eagerly returned his kiss. Her hands rose to wrap around the back of his neck, keeping him immobile.

His hands stroked up and down her bare arms, getting her used to the idea of him touching her. He didn’t want to move too quickly and scare her away before they really got started.

Rob had never made love to a virgin before. He could barely remember being one himself, so he didn’t know how slow or fast he should be taking this.

June removed one of her hands from his neck and placed it over his and guided it to her shirt collar.

“Rob, you can touch more than just my arms. I want your hands on my breasts. I want to feel your fingers buried between my legs.”

Rob pulled back at the instruction. “I thought you’ve never done this before.”

“I haven’t, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what I want. What I like.”

Once again, he had underestimated her. He had been treating her like a skittish horse, getting her used to the idea of sex instead of learning what she liked. He should have been taking his queues from her instead of overthinking things.

She may be a virgin, but that didn’t mean she didn’t pleasure herself. He would give her whatever she asked for. “And what you want is for me to touch your breasts?” He wanted her to spell it out for him, so he didn’t misinterpret it again.

“Yes.” June didn’t wait for him, but pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it carelessly on the floor before unhooking her bra and showing off her lovely breasts.

The sports bras had concealed her breasts, but her normal bras revealed they would fit perfectly in his hands. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on them. Or his mouth.

He had planned on pacing himself, but June seemed to be as eager for him to start as he was. There was no reason to hold back.

Rob closed the distance and sealed his lips over hers as he leaned forward, forcing her back to bow back. June fell back against the bed, one of her thighs lifting to his hip, and cradled him between her legs.

His hand skated down the baby soft skin of her shoulder to cup her left breast that he had been admiring a moment ago. He was right; it fit his palm perfectly.

June groaned and arched her back, thrusting her breast firmer into his hand. His thumb grazed the pert nipple that sought his attention. Rob could feel June shudder underneath him. Her thigh moved restlessly against his side. He could practically feel the heat of her core through his shorts.

He left her lips and began a trail of blazing kisses down the side of her neck to her collarbone. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and finger, eliciting a guttural groan from the back of June’s throat, then latched his mouth around her other nipple.

June’s hands grasped onto the back of his head, and for a moment, Rob feared it was too much for June and she was going to push him away, but she didn’t. She just held on as he laved her nipple.

He switched his attention to her other nipple while he tweaked the other. She had such lovely breasts. So responsive. They were ripe little berries loving his attention.

June thrashed under him. Her breathing got heavier and choppy as she ground her pelvis against his seeking what only he could give her. Release.

Rob wanted to hear her cry out his name, feel her pulse around him. He needed to prepare her though first before he plunged inside of her like a caveman.

Rob slid his right hand down June’s flat stomach and kept going until he wedged his hand in between her legs and cupped her core. June’s legs fell open to grant him easier access.

“I know you said you’re a virgin, but have you ever had a man touch you here.” He stroked his fingers over her pussy. He could feel her slit through the soft material of her panties.

“Yes,” she whispered.

Rob knew he couldn’t be jealous of her previous lovers. It wasn’t like he was coming to this bed a virgin. But he would erase all of them from her memories.

With a flick of his wrist, Rob pushed his fingers under her underwear and touched her bare pussy lips. Her juices coated his fingers, giving him plenty of lubrication as he inserted one finger inside of her.

She was tight. As good as it would feel around his cock, he wanted her to enjoy it as much as he did. A few orgasms would help with that.

He worked her with one finger before he felt her passage ease and he could slip in another finger.

“Did they ever make you feel like this?” he asked as he thrust hard, his thumb stroking her clit in tandem with his thrusts.

“No, never,” she gasped. Her nails turned to claws digging into his arms as her body began to quake. June was close to orgasming. He curled his finger, knowing he’d found her g-spot.

“Oh god,” she bellowed as her sex pulsed around his fingers, trying to drag them further inside of her.

Rob removed his fingers and shimmied down the side of the bed until he lowered to his haunches, his hands sliding behind her lower back and dragging her skirt down over her legs and then draping it over the nightstand.

Next, he slid off her black silky underwear he had no doubt she’d worn just for him.

She said she had tried dressing up to impress him in the past. He hadn’t paid attention before, but now he was attuned to her attire.

Off-the-shoulder tops to show off her toned arms. He hoped going forward, the skirts and dresses would be utilized for easy access.

He had a feeling once with June wasn’t going to be enough.

He was already addicted to her drugging kisses and her cries of pleasure, and they hadn’t even made love yet.

Rob spread her thighs, her juices glistening in the light. He couldn’t wait to taste her. Rob leaned forward slowly, giving June time to protest if he was moving too quickly.

He wedged himself between her thighs, using his wide shoulders to keep her open to him. His thumbs held her nether lips open as he gave her a slow swipe with the flat of his tongue from bottom to top.

Sweet and tangy.

He dove back in like a starved man and she was a banquet. June’s thighs fell open like a well-worn book. Her hands clung to the back of his head as her pelvis groaned against his face.

Rob’s tongue dipped and swirled around her bundle of nerves. Her thighs came closed, and if it wasn’t for his shoulders being in the way, he’d be suffocating.

Rob worked her, lapping at her clit, bringing her to a fever pitch.

June’s legs shook against his shoulder. He could feel her body winding tighter and tighter like a kid’s toy ready to shoot off.

He snatched her sensitive nub between his lips and tugged.

She bellowed his name as she pulsed against his tongue.

Rob kept licking her through her crisis until the last of the tremors faded. He slid a finger inside of her to test her readiness. She was much looser now. It would still hurt since it was her first time, but she wouldn’t be as tight.

Maybe he should bring her to climax one more time just to be on the safe side. He slowly pumped his fingers in and out of her.

“Rob, please,” June panted, already fully recovered from her previous orgasms.

“I thought I was pleasing you.”

“I need more. I need you inside of me.” Rob smiled. June may be a novice, but she definitely knew what she wanted. And apparently, she wanted it now. Rob didn’t have to be told twice. He stood up.

Rob thought the best course of action would be to get it over with quickly, like ripping off a band-aid.

He tore his shirt over his head and reached into his wallet in his back pocket for a condom before undoing his shorts.

His cock sprang free, hard and ready. A drop of pre-cum leaking from the tip.

It felt good to finally release it from the tight confines of his shorts. Rob pulled them and his boxers off in one swoop and kicked them away.

Rob didn’t give June time to look at him before he climbed onto the bed next to her and kissed her. She had moved from facing him to resting at the head of the bed.

June rolled until she straddled him, caging his erections between her legs. Fuck, it wouldn’t take anything to readjust her and drop her over his aching cock.

“You ready?” he asked her, wanting to make sure she was completely ready for this. Once he was in her, there was no going back.

June braced her hands on his chest, a mischievous look in her eyes as she lifted and lowered herself over his cock. Gliding his cock along her slit.

Rob closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, trying to stave off his impending orgasm. It had been a while for him, and playing with June was proving to be too much. He just hoped he didn’t embarrass himself and come the moment he was inside of her.

“You keep that up, this party will be over before it’s really begun.”

“A big strong military guy like yourself can’t keep up with me? I figured you’d have more stamina than that.”

June rose up again. He would never make it to coming inside of her if she kept that up. He tugged her hips, tipping her forward, so her core rested on his chest instead of his cock. Rob ripped the condom wrapper off with his teeth.

“Can I put it on?” June asked, heat radiating in her eyes.

If she got her hands on him, he’d never last. “Another time.” He sheathed his cock and brought her hips back over him until the tip of his cock rested at her opening.

“Are you ready?” he asked again.

“Quit stalling.” June’s hips swayed side to side trying to wiggle down on him.

Rob was going to take that as a yes. He slowly lowered her over his cock, giving her time to adjust to the invasion.

Rob’s gaze stayed glued on June’s face, looking for any signs of discomfort. He knew a woman’s first time was always painful. There was no way around it. His arms strained as he held up her weight and slowly lowered her down. Sweat began to dot his forehead.

“Good?” he inquired when she sank down an inch.

“Yeah,” she panted; her arms shook as she used his chest for balance as she used her own momentum to lift and lower herself over him.

Her passage squeezed his cock like a vise. He tried to think of anything else to stave off his orgasm. It was going to be a close thing.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” he praised her. June’s features were pinched, he knew he was hurting her, but she kept forging on.

He released one of her hips to thumb her clit. Moisture dripped down his cock, and her features started to smooth as her passage loosened.

June sank down another inch and then another. They both froze when he felt the barrier that marked her a virgin.

“Just do it. Get it over with.” June took a few deep breaths as if she were preparing herself.

Like a band-aid. “After this, no more pain. Only pleasure,” he promised.

“Then hurry up.”

Rob readjusted his grip on her hips and lifted her up an inch before driving her down as he arched up. He felt the barrier give, and June cried out before burrowing her head in his chest. He hated causing her this pain, but the worst was over now.

He pulled her chest down to his and rubbed small soothing circles along her back, whispering all kinds of encouragements to her.

After a few moments, June sat up and looked down at him like a reigning queen with he, her subject. He searched her face for any sign of discomfort, but there was none. Not even residue from tears.

June shifted side to side as if testing this new position and sank further on his cock until he bottomed out. Both of them groaned. She did it again, in a slow tentative motion. Rob just lay there letting June take control. Letting her learn what she liked.

“Good?”

“Never better,” June grunted as she rode his cock. Rob was captivated as her breasts swung up and down with every thrust. He reached up and cupped them as June took control. She leaned further over his chest, silencing asking him for something.

He pulled her closer and latched his mouth around one of the pert nipples.

“Yes,” June screeched as she bounced harder and faster.

Rob could feel the tingling at the base of his spine. His end was coming, but he was going to get her off one more time before he did.

While keeping his mouth on one nipple, he tweaked and plucked the other with one hand.

His other hand gripped her hip, encouraging her to ride him faster.

Her sex squeezed him until he thought she was going to cut off circulation as her hands held a death grip on his shoulders until she cried out his name as her sex pulsed around his, triggering his own orgasm.

June collapsed forward, draping herself over his chest, his cock still inside of her. Rob could feel her heart racing against his chest. Her hot breath fanned his arm. He felt winded himself.

That orgasm had been intense. One of the most intense that he could remember. He knew it was going to be explosive between them. He was already thinking about the next time and all of the positions he wanted to teach her. Speaking of.

“How do you feel? Sore? Tender?”

June turned her head and rested her chin on his chest. “A bit, but I like it.” She smiled as she rocked her hips, his cock still resting instead of her, though now flaccid and dead to the world.

He liked her being sore. She would feel him tomorrow too every time she walked. He felt very caveman knowing he was the only person to feel June’s sex clench around his cock. To be the only one to hear her throaty cries of pleasure.

June covered her mouth as she let out a big yawn.

“Sleep,” he ordered. She needed her rest.

June didn’t even put up a protest as he rolled her off of him to her side.

He figured she would be more comfortable that way.

Her eyes closed, and her breathing evened out in minutes.

Rob just rested next to her, watching her sleep.

Her hand rested on his chest right over his heart.

Rob marveled at the gift he had just been given, and he wasn’t talking about her virginity. It was her heart and trust.

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