“I did promise to make it feel good, didn’t I?” I asked as I began to kiss my way back up her body that was now covered with a thin layer of sweat.
“That was incredible,” she stated, her breath labored. “I-I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
I felt a swell of pride; I just gave Jessie her first orgasm and it rocked her hard.
Panting, she begged, “I want you, now. Please Kris.”
I covered her body with mine again and now my bare cock was throbbing between us. I was about to give her what she wanted but I suddenly realized I was forgetting something.
“Wait, I need a condom.”
“Do you have one?” she asked, sounding afraid that I wouldn’t and that we would have to put a hold on this.
I nodded and reached for my wallet on the nightstand. After fishing around in it I pulled out a foil packet out. I tore it open with my teeth and leaned back up on my knees. I was about to roll the condom on but Jessie stopped me.
“Wait…can I do it?” she asked, and took the condom from me with shaking hands.
“S-sure,” I grunted out, and my cock quivered in anticipation of feeling her slender, delicate fingers around my length.
“I might need help.”
I chuckled softly at her and took my shaft with one hand and guided her hand toward my rigid dick with the other. She placed the condom on the tip of my length and I groaned as she touched me for the first time.
“Just roll it down slowly,” I said through gritted teeth. God damn this felt good.
After I was fully sheathed, it felt secure and she timidly asked me, “Did I do it right?”
“Oh yeah baby, you did it right,” I moaned and she breathed a sigh of relief as we both laid back down on the bed. Her knees fell wide apart and she was still shaking.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this, Jess?”
Combing her fingers through my hair, she nodded and whispered, “Yes.”
“If it hurts too bad or gets to be too much you’ll tell me, right?” I asked, caressing her cheek.
“I will, I promise.”
“You ready?” I asked again.
She nodded and leaned her head up to kiss me. That was all the answer I needed and I positioned the head of my dick at her opening.
“I’m going to go real slow, okay? I wish I could tell you this isn’t going to hurt but it will. I’m so sorry, baby,” I whispered, guilt rushing through me.
“It’s okay, Kris. I know you’ll be gentle,” Jessie answered, her voice shaky with apprehension.
As I readied myself to push into a place no one had ever been before, I looked deeply into her ocean blue eyes and whispered, “Jess, I…”
“I know,” she murmured, silencing me by pressing a fingertip to my lips.
I wanted to say so many things to her but she just got me. I didn’t have to say anything because she just always seems to know what I was going to say before I said it.
I gripped my cock in my hand and slowly started to ease into her tight, drenched entrance. I had to grit my teeth so tight together from the incredible feel that I thought I might break my jaw.
“Fuuuuuck,” I growled.
She was breathing so fast that I thought she might start to hyperventilate. Even going as slow as I could go I knew she was uncomfortable. She was moaning and whimpering and I slowed down.
“N-no, I’m okay, Kris. Please don’t stop.”
“But I don’t want to hurt you, Jess.”
“I promise I’m okay,” she answered and moved her hips in a way that made my eyes roll back in my head. “Keep going, please.”
I nodded and continued to inch my way inside her. I wasn’t even all the way in and this was already the best sex of my whole life. When I pushed in farther and the head of my erection hit the proof of her innocence, I stopped.
“Jess, I’m going to thrust hard now and it’s probably going to hurt. You tell me if it’s too much, okay?”
Her eyes were wide with a mixture of desire and nervousness and she answered, “Okay.”
I took a deep breath and slid back out slightly. I kissed her lips quickly before I thrust in hard and felt the barrier break. I’d officially taken Jess’s virginity and I was feeling every possible emotion a person could feel in that moment.
She cried out and this time I knew it was from pain. I saw a tear slide down her cheek and I froze.
“Jess, are you okay?” I asked in a panic. I knew I’d hurt her and I was feeling like my heart was about to burst out of my chest right then.
I looked at her face and as soon as our eyes met, she smiled slightly at me and placed her hand on my cheek.
“I’m okay, I promise.”
“Jess, I saw a tear fall down your face. Don’t lie to me, please,” I said softly.
“Kris, I’m seriously okay. I mean, it does burn a lot, but it feels so good too. I swear I’m fine,” she insisted, pulling my face down to hers to kiss me.
She slid her tongue into my mouth and grinded her hips into me. My eyes rolled back into my head as she wiggled and urged me to move.
“Please…”
I moaned loudly and couldn’t keep myself still anymore. “I’m going to move,” I groaned through gritted teeth. She simply nodded and when I started to ease back out I gently pushed back in and she cried out again, this time in unmistakable pleasure.
“Oh God Kris,” she whimpered, “that feels good.”
“Jesus you’re so tight,” I grunted. She felt so incredible around me and I wanted to go fast but even though I was buried deep inside her I knew I still had to go slowly.
As I moved achingly slow, she was panting and breathing fast and I was worried for a moment that she’d start hyperventilating. It was so hard for me to hold myself back but I didn’t want to cause her any more pain than I already had to.
The feel of Jessie’s tight body clinging to mine in every way was almost too much to take and I felt my orgasm building much sooner than it normally did. I didn’t want to disappoint her in any way but I wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer.
“J-Jess,” I stuttered, “I can’t hold on. I can’t…”
“M-me too,” she whimpered, and thankfully I felt her walls tightening around my cock. Thank God she was close again because I was about to explode.
“Kris, I…”
I slid my hand between us and my fingers found her clit. I pressed hard and rubbed my fingers in little circles and I was rewarded when I felt her nails dig into my shoulders.
“Oh my God!” she screamed loudly. “I’m, I, I’m going to…”
“Yes, come for me Jess,” I grunted, feeling seconds away from coming.
I felt a strong tingling at the base of my spine and as soon as her back arched and her release was rolling down my dick, I was lost. I came harder than I ever had and I was almost sure for a moment that I blew the top of the condom off.
We both were struggling to catch our breath as we both came down from our sexual highs. I had collapsed on top of her after I came so I quickly lifted myself off of her so I wouldn’t suffocate her. When I opened my eyes and looked at her, my breath caught in my throat for the second time tonight.
Her long light brown hair was splayed out on the pillow around her face, her cheeks were a light shade of pink, and her thick long lashes were barely fluttering against her cheeks as she had her eyes closed, obviously trying to regain herself. Her tongue darted out across her bottom lip and she moaned before opening her eyes. I swallowed and could feel my dick starting to get hard again already. As I looked at her lying naked beneath me, a whirlwind of emotions rolled around in my head and I now that we’d slept together, I knew I needed to work this all out soon before one or both of us ended up hurt.
Chapter 4
Jessie
I’d been dreaming; that had to be it. There was no other way to explain why I woke up naked in a hotel room in Kris’s arms. I was about to close my eyes and try to wake up again, this
time to my reality, but when I shifted around I felt really sore. My muscles were stiff and when I tried to stretch I felt tenderness between my legs. I smiled to myself and bit my lip to keep from squealing like an idiot. This really wasn’t a dream…Kris and I had slept together last night.
Kris had his strong arm draped over me and I had to struggle to move. I winced in pain as I rolled under his arm to face him. He was still sleeping and when I looked at his face, I lightly gasped. I’d never seen Kris asleep before and he was even more gorgeous in slumber. I couldn’t resist reaching up and touching his face and when I did, he stirred.
He smiled before opening his eyes and whispered, “Good morning, beautiful.”
When his eyelids flickered open and those jade green eyes stared back at me, my heart skipped a beat.
I grinned; he looked as happy as I was to be in this moment.
“Good morning,” I answered back, and I was surprised by my own voice. I sounded like a giddy little child that woke up on Christmas morning to a toy she really wanted.
“How do you feel?” he asked, tracing my cheek with his long fingers.
“I’m a little sore, but I’m good.” I was more than good…I was in heaven. “What about you? Are you okay?”
He took a deep breath and grinned that panty-melting grin.
“I’m more than okay. Last night was amazing.”
“Yes it was,” I answered dreamily. I felt butterflies in my stomach as he leaned close and kissed me softly. I moaned and opened my mouth, inviting him in. He touched his tongue to mine for just a quick second before pulling away.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, my brows furrowing. “Why did you stop?”
“I had to, Jess. If I keep kissing you I’m going to want to take it farther and you are probably pretty sore this morning,” he answered, running a fingertip over my bottom lip. “You need to heal a bit before we do this again.”
“So, you want to do this again?” I asked, hopeful.
“Oh yeah,” he said, giving me a sexy smile. “Last night was fucking earth shattering.”
“Really?” I blushed and bit my lip.
“Definitely. You are amazing, Jess, inside and out.”
I placed my hand over his heart and I felt it beating rapidly beneath my palm.
“So are you, Kris. You always have been.”
“Jess,” he whispered, and suddenly I felt his cock thicken and harden against my stomach.
I gasped as his hand left my face and snaked around the nape of my neck. His mouth covered mine and I whimpered as his tongue slid past my lips my mouth again and I kissed him back.
The arm that was cradling me pulled me into his hard, naked body and I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck and combed my fingers through his hair. My leg instinctively hooked up around his hip and I ignored the pain of my stiff muscles…I wanted him and I didn’t care if I was sore and hurting. Feeling him inside me again was worth any pain I felt.
My entrance was quickly flooding with my own arousal and my nipples were hardening as they brushed against his strong, sculpted chest.
As he moved his kisses down from my mouth down my neck, I panted, “Kris, I want you.”
“Jess, I can’t. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’ll be fine, it’s not that bad. Please, I can’t take it…I need you.”
Kris pulled away from me again and I grumbled in defeat.
“I need you too but I will not hurt you.”
I wiggled my hips into him and he groaned.
“But…I want you so bad. I need…”
“I know.”
Kris kissed the tip of my nose and quickly threw the blankets off of us.
“Come with me,” he commanded, taking my hand and pulling me gently out of the bed.
“What are we doing?” I asked, smiling.
“Getting clean,” he said, leading me into the bathroom.
He turned the shower on and as it was getting warm he pulled me to his body and held me close.
“We both want each other and need some kind of relief, so I thought we could take a shower together and help each other out.”
His green eyes were smoldering and I felt a deep, delicious clench in my core.
As he softly cupped my cheek, I batted my eyelashes at him and said, “Okay.”
He leaned in and kissed me deeply as the water heated up. As soon as the bathroom was filled with steam, he moved us into the shower and I moaned loudly as the hot water rained down on my sore muscles. It felt so good, but feeling Kris’ hard chiseled body against me felt so much better. I leaned up onto my tip toes to kiss him again but he backed away.
“What’s wrong?”
“Let’s get clean first before we get dirty again,” he answered, lust thick in his tone. “Let me wash your hair?”
I nodded and smiled.
“This will definitely be another first for me. I’ve never had my hair washed by anyone before.”
He lifted the corner of his mouth in a sexy grin as he poured some shampoo from a tiny little bottle into his hands.
“Well, I think it’s about time someone started taking care of you, Jess.”
“And you think you’re that person?” I asked, smiling.
“I’ll always take care of you,” Kris stated, staring into my eyes intently.
My body felt hot but it wasn’t from the heat of the water. He rubbed the shampoo into each hand and started to massage it into my hair. My eyes rolled back and tingles shot down my spine as he skillfully worked the soap into my long locks.
“My God that feels so good. Add that to the list of things you rock at,” I answered, closing my eyes.
I was enjoying the moment so much that I hadn’t even realized my hair was rinsed clean until I felt his hands leave me.
I opened my eyes and asked, “Is it my turn to wash your hair?”
Smiling, he answered me with a question. “Do you want to?”
“Just give me the damn shampoo,” I demanded, and he laughed.
I took my time washing his hair and massaged his scalp. Soon his hair was clean and then we took turns washing each other’s bodies. I took my time washing him, exploring every inch of his hard toned body with my hands. When it was his turn to wash me, my knees nearly gave out as his hands roamed my entire body.
When he rubbed the sponge between my legs, I gasped and had to hold onto the wall of the shower to keep from falling. As he washed me, his fingers would linger and roll around my most sensitive areas and I felt pleasure building inside me.
As soon as he rinsed all of the soap clean from my body, I was already panting and breathless with want. I didn’t know what he had planned for me but all I knew was that I wanted it soon…I was about to combust.
He took my face into his hands and pulled my lips to his. I completely melted into him and felt fire flowing all through me.
“Kris, please,” I begged, hooking one of my legs around his waist.
“We’re not having sex,” he stated, and I was bummed.
I understood his reason why he didn’t want to but I honestly didn’t think it would hurt me too much.
“Just trust me,” he whispered.
I nodded and licked my lips. He kissed me again and roamed his fingers back between my legs. He rolled his fingers gently around my clit and I moaned loudly, my lips leaving his as I cried out. Everything happened so fast; he dropped to his knees in front of me and before I could wrap my mind around what was happening his mouth was on my heat and he was sucking me hard.
My knees began to buckle beneath me and Kris guided one leg up over his shoulder. My fingers combed through his wet hair and I did my best to stay upright as he sensually tortured me with his tongue…my God this felt amazing. I’m glad I waited for him because I knew that if anyone else was here in this moment pleasuring me it just wouldn’t be as perfect as this.
I felt clenching deep in my belly and tingles were shooting all through me. My eyes rolled back in my head and w
hen I opened them and looked down, Kris’ eyes were open and locked on mine. Burning passion was radiating from his intense gaze as my orgasm built higher and higher. My breathing became labored as I watched him tasting me. He softly moaned and the vibration of the sound felt incredible. My orgasm suddenly hit me full force and I gripped his hair in my fists.
I cried out and my body shook violently as I tried to keep from collapsing to the floor of the shower. Kris gripped my ass and held my body to his mouth and he continued to lick and suck, prolonging my release. When it finally tapered off, I couldn’t hold myself up any longer and he pulled away just in time as I slid down the shower wall.
“Oh my god,” I whispered, trying to catch my breath.
“Feel better now?”
Kris asked, moving a strand of wet hair from my face.
“Oh yeah,” I breathed.
“S-so, is it my turn?”
Kris grinned sexily at me. He caressed my cheek and answered, “You can do whatever you want to, Jess. I’m not expecting anything.”
I licked my bottom lip.
“I…I want to try it. I want to make you feel like you just made me feel.”
He groaned and shifted around on the shower floor. I could see his engorged length twitching and my blood started racing faster.
“I’m pretty sure that won’t be hard to do,” he stated, smiling.
“I just…I might be bad at it. I’ve never done this before.”
“And I love that about you, Jess,” he answered, leaning in to kiss me. “Just do what feels right.”
My heart started pounding as he stood in front of me. His thick, long cock stood out proud in front of me and I grasped it with my shaking hands. I was nervous…what if I did this wrong? I wanted to make him go crazy and feel so good and I was afraid that I wasn’t going to be enough because of my lack of experience. I wanted to be the only one that ever got to do this to him from now on, and I prayed that I did it right.
He moaned loudly as I began to move my hands, stroking him. He felt like a steel rod that was sheathed in the smoothest velvet. I choked back my apprehension and slowly traced the head of his dick with my tongue.
“Holy shit,” he hissed out, holding my head gently to guide me.
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