He immediately lowered his head to her glistening, pink tissue, and tasted her aroused flesh. The taste of her charmed him, and he inhaled sharply as he kissed and sucked.
She reacted to his onslaught, moaning, bucking, and muttering, “Oh, yes, right there.” She shuddered and her thighs closed around his head before dropping open as her climax passed.
She wiggled and turned to him, and he surfaced to kiss her again. “God, MJ. You are so beautiful when you come. So responsive. I want to make love to you and feel you come around me, but I’ll wait if you aren’t ready for that.”
“I’m more than ready to have you inside me, Rob.”
“Okay. Then let me get a condom.” He turned to get up.
“Look in the drawer in the bedside table.”
He pulled it open and discovered an unopened box of twenty-four condoms. He turned to her and raised an eyebrow.
MJ blushed. “I got them right after you moved in. I wasn’t taking you for granted, but I was hopeful.”
He laughed. Pulling out the box, he handed her a foil packet. “Do you want to do the honors? I believe in rewarding preparedness.”
He turned on his back, and his cock waved, hard and proud.
MJ looked overwhelmed. “I’ve never done this before,” she said.
He startled. “Never put on a condom, or the rest of it?”
She looked at him as if embarrassed. “Neither,” she admitted softly.
“Oh, honey. I didn’t realize…”
She shrugged. “It’s okay. Really. You probably want somebody with more experience. It’s just that, I always figured Trevor would…” Her voice trailed off.
She thought he didn’t want her? Hell, he felt honored that she wanted him to be her first. He turned her face back to him when she tried to hide. His finger traced the tear that had rolled down her face and hung from her chin.
“Honey, look at me. I want you. I don’t care how much experience you’ve had. It’s you I want, but I need to make this good for you. I’m happy to teach you, to show you, and to let you find what you like. Do you still want to make love?”
She nodded and gazed up at him. “Please, Rob. Please make love to me. I want you.”
“Okay, sweetheart. I’ll put the condom on, and you can watch.” He covered himself, explaining what he was doing. He could tell his little librarian was taking it all in, as she watched him carefully roll the condom down his erect penis.
Damned if he wasn’t even more turned on. He needed her to be ready for him, though. This talk had taken her arousal down a notch.
He positioned himself over her and reached down to stroke the sensitive bud once again. He kissed her passionately, and she responded in kind, both igniting sensations that swept them up again. MJ moaned and wiggled her body.
He added a finger and moved it slowly in and out of her, feeling how tight her untapped channel was. Adding a second finger, he stretched her as he moved downward to suckle her pointed nipples.
Moisture soaked his hand, and he could tell by the groans and incoherent sounds she made that she was almost there. “Let go again,” he urged.
Moments later, she climaxed with a sharp wail. “Oh, Rob! Oh, my God.”
“You okay, honey?”
“Oh, yes! Please. Now.”
He took her at her word, aligned himself at her entrance, and slowly began to push inside. The orgasms had done their job of lubricating her, easing his way. He entered and retreated, each time going farther until her channel tightened, making progress difficult. He hesitated, and she grabbed him and pulled him to her, as she rose to meet him on his downward stroke.
He pushed through the hymenal barrier and continued to move farther, deeper. She’d hesitated when he’d breached the tissue but almost immediately began to respond to each thrust with movements to encourage their complete coupling.
By instinct, he read her body and increased his movements, pumping in faster, as their bodies merged, totally in synch with each other.
He felt the tingle in his testicles that told him he was close. He wanted to hold off until she came again but wasn’t sure he could. Her pussy tightened, as it began to convulse around him. He let go, pumping in hard and fast three more times, before shattering in the most intense orgasm he’d ever had.
MJ was right there with him, and it was all he could do to prevent himself from collapsing and crushing her beneath him. He held himself on shaking arms, as he moved to fall next to her.
“Wow,” she panted.
“You okay, honey?”
She nodded. “That was amazing. I didn’t dream it could feel so good.” She paused and seemed uncertain. “I hope I didn’t disappoint you.”
“Stop, MJ. Don’t worry about that. You were incredible. You are incredible. Actually, we’re incredible together.”
“I thought so, too, but I wasn’t sure.” She yawned.
He smiled at her. God, he loved her. The thought came to mind more and more frequently.
“I love you, MJ. Now, let’s take a nap. Okay?” He pulled her into his arms and spooned her, her body relaxed against him. Oh, yeah. For the first time in a long time, everything was right in his world.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Rob ran through the streets of Ridgeview with a steady stride as Maverick stayed with him, both running loose-limbed, block after block. The rhythm of his pace allowed him to lose himself in thought, as each foot hit the pavement.
He’d been worried about that first “morning after” with MJ being weird, but he shouldn’t have. They’d slid into an easy relationship, where touches and kisses
