Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46875 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 188(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46875 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 188(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
She feels like she could pull my hair out by the roots as she rides her orgasmic wave, grunting and finally swearing again loudly, almost in disbelief, before she’s anywhere near done.
I could easily pleasure her like this all night, right through ‘til tomorrow night.
But once her grip on my locks loosens and she smooths my hair instead of yanking it, I still get the feeling she has something she hasn’t told me.
Like something’s bugging her.
Running my hands up and down the inside of her thighs, I lean back so I can see her face.
Flushed a deep red with rosy cheeks still puffing out air, I ask her if she’s okay.
Hoping she’ll answer how amazing this all is, wanting her to look as satisfied as she sounded just now.
But her expression confuses me.
“Jade?” I ask her gently. “What is it?”
Her hands rest on my forearms, curling as much of me around her fingers as she can as she looks up, taking a deep shivering breath as she tries to find words.
My hands keep a gentle grip on her, my eyes pleading with hers to let me in on whatever it is that’s bothering her.
“Nothing’s wrong,” she finally sighs, smiling easily for me but then having that same pained expression.
“It’s just…well, you may as well know now before we do anything else,” she confides.
I feel my brow lift, eager to know what it is, what I’ve done to make her act like this.
I thought everything was going perfectly.
Giving her the time she needs to tell me in her own words, I wait.
“I’ve never, I mean…I’ve never been with anyone, Zak. Never even had an orgasm. If that’s what that just was,” she says, sounding relieved to get it off her chest—but still flushing with embarrassment.
All her arousal spent.
“Not ever?” I hear myself ask, confused still.
Figuring a girl her age would’ve had a ton of guys after her. I mean, she’s fucking perfect.
And never even having pleasured herself? It doesn’t add up, but she mistakes my silence for something else by the time it dawns on me.
Shaking her head gently, she creases her mouth and shrugs.
“I’m a virgin, Zak. I just thought you should know,” she adds as if it’s a bad thing.
As if I’d somehow think less of her because of it.
But it’s the best news ever, and knowing I’m her first, and she’s my only from now on.
I don’t think it’s something we should feel bad about.
“That’s great news!” I blurt out, more relieved than she is and already kicking myself for not having our first time together somewhere a little more romantic, at least.
“You…You don’t mind?” she asks, and I kiss her in reply.
My aching stiffness makes her jump as it presses into her mound that’s still ready for more, even if her mind is having some self-doubts about her own sexual prowess.
“Mind?” I chuckle, kissing her in between words. “How could I mind? It’s the best news ever,” I exclaim.
“And here I was thinking you weren’t sure about me, being an older guy and all,” I confess.
Her own expression shifts as she tells me that’s not what was bugging her.
“A virgin!” I exclaim again, shaking my head and kissing her again and again.
I truly am the luckiest guy alive right now, but I’m not sure just how much longer her virginity is safe from my aching need to be inside her.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Jade
I have to ask Zak again, doing a complete double-take of the whole thing in my mind.
He really isn’t bothered by it?
My deepest and darkest secret and I tell him because I trust him, not just because he probably should know I’m a virgin.
I mean, from what I’ve seen of his manhood through his jeans so far, that thing isn’t just going to plug and play.
Zak’s way bigger than me, and it’s going to be fun and a physical challenge to take all of him in.
I’m having enough trouble taking in what’s happened today so far. And I sure owe Joey one. If it weren’t for him, I would never have met Zak. Would never have….
Well, Joey doesn’t need to know that part. About what meeting Zak led to so far.
Neither does my mom, come to think of it.
I’m still reeling over my first real orgasm, and at the hands and tongue of Zak, it’s all the more special.
He instantly sets me at ease, even though he’s a little too enthusiastic about me being a virgin.
Or maybe, like me, he feels relieved because I want him as much as I know he wants me.
Which still amazes me. I mean, Zak could have any girl he wants. Whatever he does see in me, I don’t get it, but I’m too crazy about him to give it a thought.
He gets up hurriedly, and I can’t help but notice his huge pant bulge.