“Among other things, yeah.”
“Well, just so you’re aware, I never thought you were a prude and I wouldn’t be worried if you were a virgin. Virginity is some made up, meaningless standard that shouldn’t be important. The people you dated or hooked up with are your past, and now it’s my job to help you forget them. To help you understand that whatever they made you think about yourself, it’s wrong. And to show you my devotion as often as you’ll let me. You taste divine, Alexis. I really hope you liked that as much as it seemed you did; I want to do that every single night to you.”
“You don’t have to worry about doing that again or pretending you liked it. I know most guys don’t like it.”
“Didyoulike it?” She nods and even though I can’t see her, I know she’s biting her lip. It’s what she does when she’s nervous. It’s also adorable. “Then I’ll continue licking that beautiful pussy. Because I’m not most guys and I love it. I can’t get enough of how you taste. You’re a million times better than any of those pies from last night, and I could eat you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”
I take her hand and guide it between her legs, slowly tracing up and down with her hand. “We’re going to break through every one of these things that you think is embarrassing, and later, we’re going to wake up every one of your neighbors with your angelic song.”
“I…I don’t…”
“You can do it. You can make every person in this building jealous.”
“Ja…Jamie. I think… I think I’m going to come again.”
“Good.” She squirms against me and I groan. I’m not sure how much more I can take. “Let me see you play with yourself. Just like that, Lexi. Fuck you’re beautiful.”
“Please, I want you. Please?”
“What is it you want, darlin? You’ve gotta tell me.”
“I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me. But… shit, you’re so big.”
“Let go for me, Angel. Then we’ll see how much you can take. I have a feeling my girl can take every fucking inch of me,” I whisper. The way she’s sitting, my cock is right against her ass, and if she keeps moving like she is, I’m going to come way too soon.
She unravels on top of me, and I can’t wait any longer. Not worrying about towels, I pick her up and carry her to the bed. I’m enamored with how her soaked body looks, the bubbles and her pink hair clinging to her soft skin. I’m beginning to think I might have a mermaid kink. I realize she’s staring, too, and when I pry my eyes from her body, I notice again that she isn’t looking at my scars.
“Wow,” she chokes out before licking her lips as she watches me stroke my cock. “Holy shit, you’re…pretty.”
“You’re fucking exquisite.” She rolls her eyes and scoffs, not believing me. “Do you know how many museums I’ve been to or sculptures I’ve seen of beautiful women that don’t even hold a candle to you? You’re…have you ever been to the Philadelphia Museum of Art?” She shakes her head, still staring at me while she wets her lips. “There are these terracotta sculptures there—from the 20s, I think—and one of them is Aphrodite. You’re her—but so much better.”
“Jamie,” she sounds hurt, and I shake my head as she pulls a pillow over herself next. “Don’t be an ass.”
“No. No, I mean it. You’re more beautiful than the ancient goddess of beauty, and if she wants to come down here and smite me for saying that, she can, because I’m standing by this.”
“I don’t remember her smiting anyone.”
“Then I guess I’ll be the first.” She giggles, and the sound travels down my spine and into my cock. “Fuck. I love that sound.”
I grab my pants off the floor and fish out my wallet. “Fuck, well, shows how often I get laid. Expired months ago.”
“I’ve been tested and I’m on birth control.”
I crawl into the bed, between her perfect, thick thighs, “I’ve been tested, all good. Your call.”
She bats those long, beautiful lashes at me as she nods. Our mouths meet like it’s the first time again, shy and uncertain. “Spread your legs and relax for me, Angel.”
I push just the tip inside of her, and already she’s gasping, writhing against me, and whimpering with need. I slide in further but keep it slow as I look between us and watch how well she’s taking me. She clenches tight around each slow, shallow thrust, pulling a deep moan from me.
“Damnit, Lexi! You feel so fucking good.”
“Oh fuck, Jamie!”
“Eyes on me, pretty girl. Let me see how good I make you feel.” It’s a fight to keep my eyes from rolling back in my head when my hips are flush with hers and I bottom out. “Oh, fuck, you were fucking made just for me, baby girl.”
“Shit, you’re big!!”
“And you’re taking all of me, just like I knew you could.” I run my nose up her jaw and nibble on her earlobe. Her hard nipples press against me when her back arches, and I lean down, taking one in my mouth.
