spreading his legs so she could touch him some more. She did and it felt as if the hardness nestled against her was growing, but that could not be possible.
He pressed her thighs apart with one knee and a second later she felt the blunt tip of his erection at her opening.
She tilted up toward him, but though his head slid inside her, that was all he would let her have.
She wanted all of him inside her.
Now.
She grabbed his butt and pulled, but he resisted.
“I want you,” she practically shouted.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” He touched her again, this time exploring all her secrets. “This is your first time, honey. We can’t rush it.”
Yes, they could, but the words wouldn’t come out. Her jaw was locked in indescribable pleasure as one of his fingers slipped inside.
She pressed against his hand.
He moved his hand, possessing her in a way she wanted his whole body to do and she forced strained throat muscles to work. “That feels incredible. So intimate and wonderful, but I want it all , Jake.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice sounded even more ragged than hers.
“You won’t.” How could anything hurt when it felt this good?
“But…”
“Jake, I’m twenty-six.”
He shook his head, sweat beading on his forehead and upper lip while his fingers continued to make love to her and his body moved convulsively against her. “Age isn’t a barrier to pain your first time.”
“ I don’t care if it hurts .”
And she didn’t. She was too excited to feel pain.
He pressed a second finger inside with the first and pushed them both deep. It felt tight and the barrier was there, but it broke with very little pressure and she managed a choked laugh at Jake’s huge sigh of relief.
“I told you s—”
He stopped her words with a very insistent mouth and this time when she felt him against her opening, she knew it was going to happen.
His fingers weren’t nearly as thick as he was and despite her slick wetness, he didn’t just slide right in. Jake didn’t seem bothered by that, but rocked against her, gaining centimeter by centimeter in an agonizing torture of pleasure. She locked her legs around his thighs and strained up against him, but all she did was gain maybe one more inch. She could have screamed her frustration.
It wasn’t going to work.
When she said as much, he only laughed. “You can take me, Bella. Trust me.”
Maybe he was used to it taking this much effort to achieve total penetration, but this was her first time and she couldn’t stand the prospect that it might not work. “The problem is that you don’t seem to be able to take me,” she accused.
His chest rumbled with humor against her heated and swollen breasts. “Honey, I’ve never laughed so hard when I was making love to a woman before.”
She hadn’t meant to make him laugh, but she found herself smiling at him anyway and giving him one of those goofy looks women gave the men they cared about. “I’m glad.”
Then neither of them could talk because he pulled her hips toward him with his strong hands. Her body absorbed him and his hard penis completed its penetration, pushing sensitive and swollen tissues to their max.
She felt unbearably stretched, but filled so beautifully that tears spilled over from her eyes.
“Damn it, I knew it would hurt.” He started to pull out but she wouldn’t let him go.
She locked her legs around him with all the strength of her well-toned thigh muscles. “Don’t you dare. It doesn’t hurt. ”
“You’re crying.”
She nodded. “I can’t help myself. It’s so beautiful. I didn’t know it could be this beautiful.”
A profound expression crossed his features and then he started moving inside her with a purpose and rhythm that soon had her tears drying and her hips thrusting upward to meet every plunge. This time the pleasure built and built and built, but she didn’t go over.
“What’s wrong?” she demanded in a tortured cry.
“Nothing’s