“Shut up.Don’t stop,” I whisper, my heart pounding in my chest.
Fox’s lips quirk into a mischievous smile as he kisses the corner of my mouth.His hands slip beneath the waistband of my shorts, tugging them down.I kick them off, my bare skin pressing against his.Reaching inside his shorts, I take him fully in my hand, stroking him slowly.
“Fuck,” he groans against my lips, his voice strained.He kisses me deeply, his tongue moving with mine as his hands grip my ass, pulling me closer so our bodies press together.
“I want you now,” I breathe, pulling back just enough to meet his gaze.“I want you now.”
His pupils are blown with lust as he studies me.“You’re driving me crazy,” he whispers.
Before I can say anything more, he surprises me by scooping me up in his arms.I yelp softly, wrapping my arms around his neck as he carries me out of the bathroom.
“Fox, where are we—”
“You’ll see,” he says, his voice low and promising.
We make our way to his room, and Fox gently lays me down on the bed.He crawls over me, hands on either side of my head, and captures my lips in a heated kiss.I respond eagerly, parting my legs to let him settle between them.His body presses against mine as he begins to grind, the friction igniting a spark that sends waves of pleasure through me.
I moan into his mouth, my hands clutching at his shoulders as he moves against me, his rhythm deliberate and tantalizing.It’s overwhelming—too good.I feel like I might lose control completely.
Fox pulls back slightly, his hands trailing down to the waistband of my boxers.His lips leave mine, and he shifts lower, dragging the fabric down my hips and legs.I lift myself to help, and he tosses the boxers aside.
His eyes roam over me, and I suddenly feel self-conscious under his gaze.He bites his lip, his blue eyes darkened with desire.
“Stop looking at me like that,” I grumble, looking anywhere but at him.
Fox chuckles softly.“You’re really beautiful, babe.”
He leans down, placing a soft kiss just above my navel, and I jerk slightly at the ticklish sensation.His lips trail up my torso, and he lingers on my chest, teasing my nipples with his tongue.
I can’t help but squirm beneath him, the sensations sending shivers down my spine.His gaze locks with mine, and I feel as though he can see every vulnerable part of me.
“You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever met,” he whispers, his voice filled with genuine affection.
My heart flutters, and I bite my lip to hide the grin threatening to take over my face.Butterflies swirl in my stomach as he continues to lavish attention on my body, his lips, tongue, and hands igniting fires everywhere they touch.
“Take your shorts off,” I murmur breathlessly.
He smirks, standing briefly to slide the shorts off, revealing himself to me fully.He’s stunning, his body both powerful and graceful.
When he settles back between my legs, his hand finds me again, stroking with slow, deliberate movements.I arch into his touch, soft moans escaping my lips.Then he reaches into the drawer beside the bed, pulling out a bottle of lube.
He coats his fingers before gently pressing one inside me.I inhale sharply at the sensation, adjusting to the intrusion.His fingers move slowly, tenderly, as he kisses me, trying to distract me from the discomfort.
“Does it hurt?”he murmurs against my lips, pausing to check on me.
“A little, but I’m fine.Don’t stop,” I reply, my voice shaky but firm.
He adds more lube and works a second finger in, stretching me gradually.The burn fades into a mix of fullness and pleasure, and I relax under his gentle touch.When he adds a third finger, I gasp, my back arching as I moan.
“Fox, I want you now.I want you inside me,” I plead, my voice raw with need.
He pauses, smirking at me.“You’re sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure.Please.”
He removes his fingers and leans down to kiss me deeply, his lips conveying reassurance and affection.I spread my legs wider as he positions himself, clothing his length with a condom.Slowly, carefully, he begins to push into me.
The stretch is intense, and I can’t help but wince, my hands clutching at his shoulders.
