26. A Perfect Night #2
Even now, there is still a small part of me that wonders if Macklin sees all my flaws when he looks at me.
But then I shake it off. He’s looking at me with the same desire I feel burning me up from the inside out, and I fight the urge to cover myself up.
“Talia,” he murmurs, peppering my neck with open-mouthed kisses and cupping my tits with his big, slightly rough hands.
Even more than the way he’s looking at me, it’s the feeling of his hands on me as he maps my body with each heated touch that makes me feel beautiful.
“Oh my God.” I squeal when Macklin picks me up and carries me to the enormous bed of the hotel suite.
He stops to look at the silver comforter. “I almost asked the hotel staff to sprinkle rose petals all over the bed and floor, but then I changed my mind. I didn’t know if it was too much.”
I play with the short hair at the nape of his neck. “I think this is perfect. I don’t need rose petals.”
Macklin spins on his heels, pointing at the round table at the opposite end of the room. “I got you roses, anyway. Just not on the bed.”
“Thank you, they’re gorgeous. I think I prefer them whole. Ripping them apart to get loose petals feels like ruining something so beautiful.”
Macklin turns again to lower me onto the bed as if I were the most precious thing he’s ever touched.
But rather than lowering himself next to me like I expected, he runs in the opposite direction.
“Where are you going?” I call out.
Macklin
I pluck one of the long-stemmed roses out of the vase and then run back to the bed where Talia is lying down almost naked.
Climbing in next to her, I lower the flower to the base of her neck. “These are beautiful,” I rasp out. “But they’re nothing compared to you.”
Cliché, I know. But I mean it.
Talia looked a little nervous tonight, but she isn’t the only one.
She’s trusting me with something huge. Her first time. Even if we didn’t end up together—and we will if I have any choice in the matter—she will always think about me when she thinks about tonight.
It’s a huge responsibility. One I don’t take lightly.
I’ll do everything in my power to give Talia the best first time I possibly can.
The idea of causing her physical pain is what scares me the most, and unfortunately, that’s something partially out of my control.
My plan is to make her come before we get to the main event. Hopefully, that will get her relaxed and less sensitive to pain.
I kneel next to her, continuing to drag the rose down the length of her neck. My lips follow shortly behind, kissing every inch of Talia’s soft skin.
“Oh,” she moans when I brush the rose over the aching point of her nipple.
As I drag it away from one nipple to the other, I close my mouth over the first one.
Talia arches her back into my mouth and I lick and suck while the flower skims over her waist and lower, tracing the waistband of the black lace of her panties.
“Can I take these off you?” I ask, leaving to caress the curve of her inner thigh with the pink rose.
“Yes, please.”
Rushing this is the last thing I want, but I don’t hesitate to take Talia’s underwear off.
“Macklin.” She begs when I run the rose over the smooth skin of her slit.
“Do you want me to make you feel good, baby?” I ask, lowering myself between her thighs and throwing the rose on the floor.
I begin sliding down, but Talia protests when I lift her legs over my shoulders. “No.”
“No? As you don’t want this?”
She shakes her head and grabs the waist of my underwear. “I want you inside me, Macklin. I thought we said that tonight we would do it.”
I sit up, abandoning her thighs to hover over her face. “We will, baby. I promise. But I’m trying to make this good for you. So before I sink balls deep into your perfect, gorgeous pussy, I need you to come for me. Can you do that?” I cup the side of her face and realize that I’m fucked.
I’m falling for Talia so fucking hard. And the second I get to be inside her?
There’s going to be no going back. But who the fuck am I kidding?
I was done for the second our lips touched.
Every second I spent with her after that, every touch, every word that helped me get to know her better has only cemented the fact that Talia and I are made for each other.
All I hope is that I can show her that tonight.
“Ok, Macklin.” She whispers. “I trust you.”
While my body urges me to get between Talia’s thighs and make her scream my name, my mind gets stuck on something I noticed. “Everyone calls me Mack. You never do. You always say Macklin. Like I’m in trouble?”
She smiles. “You’re not in trouble, silly. And there’s nothing wrong with Mack. It’s just that Macklin is such a beautiful name; it’s a shame no one uses it.”
Yup. She can say I’m not in trouble all she wants, but I’m so fucked it’s not even funny. “I like it.”
I like everything about Talia.
Her soft lips tempt me into another mind blowing kiss, and by the time I find my way back down between her thighs, we’re both a little breathless.
Talia’s eyes are locked on mine as I lower my head and brush my lips over her clit.
Looking into her eyes while I eat her out is one of the biggest turn ons I’ve ever experienced.
She’s so sexy, so responsive. Every swipe of my tongue causes one of those little moans that go straight to my cock.
“Hmm.” As I close my mouth over her clit, I ease one finger inside her.
She arches her back, pushing herself into my face. She’s so wet and I add another finger, pumping in and out of her while I keep working her with my mouth.
When Talia begins pulsing around my fingers, I don’t stop. Her eyes darken as pleasure washes over her, and she’s so beautiful like this that I can barely take it.
I take her into my arms, kissing the side of her face and her neck while she comes down from her high.
She’s comfortable, relaxed against me, exactly the way I wanted her.
“So,” I smile when her gaze comes back into focus. “That was fucking hot.”
“It was.” Her hand runs down my chest, causing the muscles of my lower stomach to tighten with need.
“You know we don’t have to do anything else, right? Not because I don’t want you.” I add before she can protest. “But I have no expectations, and if you’d rather cuddle and fall asleep together, I won’t be mad.”
Talia’s hand stops in its tracks. “Oh no, Macklin. I do want you. Besides, you took me on a perfect date, got this beautiful room…”
“That’s exactly why I’m saying that we don’t have to do anything else. I wanted to do all this, but what you want matters to me more than getting a hotel room.”
“I appreciate that, Macklin.” She says softly, “But if anything, that makes me want you even more.”
Our foreheads are touching when I look into her eyes. “Good. I was hoping you’d say that. Because I want you too.”
Leaving the heavenly warmth of her arms costs me everything I have.
“Where are you going?”
I stop, still hovering over her. “We need protection. I have condoms in my pockets.”
“I have some too in my purse.” She smiles.
“You came prepared. I like it.”
Talia chuckles. “Oh, believe me, Sam got me first time ready. She bought condoms, and she even put some packets of lube in my bag.”
“That’s a good friend.”
“The best.” She agrees, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth.
I know something’s on her mind by the way she’s looking at me. “A penny for your thoughts?” I brace myself for the possibility that she might have just changed her mind.
“What if we didn’t use condoms? I’m on the pill, and if you’re clean…”
“I’m clean.” I blurt out, my heart picking up its pace because that is so not what I expected her to say. “We just got tested as part of our medicals and I’ve never gone bare before.”
She pulls me down to her, and I go willingly. “Then, if you want, we could forget the condoms.”
Just the idea of feeling Talia’s perfect pussy around me with no barriers between us is enough to make my cock pulse with need. But I need to know if she’s sure about this. “We could. But just a reminder that the pill isn’t one hundred percent safe.”
“I know. But I’m definitely out of the danger zone, so to speak. And with the pill… we can use condoms if you aren’t comfortable with this. I was just thinking that I wanted the full experience. With nothing between us.”
Fuck. My cock pulses, signaling his enthusiastic agreement. Talia said she trusts me earlier. I trust her too. And there’s also a small part of me, the crazy one, that wouldn’t be too mad even if birth control failed us.
It’s completely insane because I haven’t even told her that nothing about our relationship is fake for me.
“Ok.” There’s no need to say anything else.
I lower myself on top of her, careful not to crush her with my weight, and kiss her long and deep.
My fingers reach down between us, tracing the smooth skin of her slit. “Does the thought of me fucking you bare make you wet, Talia?”
She nods, biting her bottom lip. “So wet.”
“I want you to tell me if it hurts too much, ok?”
Another nod.
“Would you like to take my underwear off?”
Her lips curl into a mischievous smile. “I’ve been waiting to do that since we set foot in this room.”
“My dirty girl. I love that.”
Talia slides my boxer briefs down my hips, and I help her by kicking them off once they’re past my knees.
My cock springs free, hard and heavy, and I give myself a mental pep talk that I need to keep it together. This isn’t the night to blow my load with two pumps. I don’t know if I’ll be able to make Talia come, but I’ll try every trick in my bag to make this good for her.
Fisting the base of my cock, I line myself up with her entrance and begin pressing myself into her. “Try to relax, baby, ok?” I remind her.