Chapter Eighteen
Lincoln
I pull up to Raleigh’s house half an hour later, my cock still hard, and jump out of the cab. She meets me on her front porch, she wraps her arms around my neck and pushes up onto the tips of her toes as she tries to close the distance between our mouths to give me a kiss.
Deciding to make her work for it, I don’t lower my face to hers, like she so clearly wants, making her use her hands to try to force my head down closer to hers.
When I still resist, she growls her displeasure, but instead of getting irritated and walking off, she clutches my shoulders and jumps up, wrapping her thighs tightly around my waist when my hands automatically go to her ass to help hold her up.
She moves, trying to adjust herself, forcing a moan from me as she grinds her pussy against my cock.
I close my eyes, and take a deep breath, trying to reign in the need to take her right here and now that’s currently coursing through my veins and straight to my cock.
“Baby girl, unless you want me to take you into the house and we have a replay of yesterday, you gotta stop moving against me like that,” I tell her without opening my eyes as I continue to try to calm myself down and it’s taking everything in me to stay still and not thrust against her spread thighs.
“You mean this?” she asks, adjusting herself once more and grinding against my cock again.
My eyes shoot open at her movement and the sultry tone in her voice, and I find her biting her bottom lip with a knowing twinkle in her eyes.
*The little vixen!* I growl as I thrust my cock into the juncture between her thighs, showing her exactly what she’s doing to me. But, she knows exactly what she’s doing judging by the wicked glint in her eyes.
“Do you want me to fuck you, baby girl?” I ask, pressing her harder against me as I grind my cock against her pussy.
“Will it hurt?” she asks quietly, suddenly looking and sounding unsure.
And that’s all I need to put the brakes on and put her back down on her feet.
She slides down my body, the contact with my cock making me groan, but I ignore it as I pull her into my chest and wrap one of my arms around her lower back and cup her cheek with the hand of my other as I lower my mouth to her, giving her the kiss that she’d originally wanted.
Breaking the kiss I reach down and grasp ahold of her hand and lead her over to the truck. After helping her get up into the cab, I climb in behind her and then close the door.
Turning back to her, I cup her cheeks in both of my hands and place a chaste kiss against her lips as she waits patiently for me to answer her.
Sighing, I pull back to answer her question, hoping that I don’t scare her away with my answer.
“Baby, I’m not going to lie. Your first time is going to hurt.” The look in her eyes changes from curiosity to fear but she tries to cover it up quickly. Unfortunately, I don’t miss it, but I do my best to explain and reassure her. “When the time comes, I will do everything that I can to make it as painless for you as possible.”
She nods, releasing a breath before reaching up and twining her fingers with my own, not moving them from her cheek.
“But, baby, I’m not exactly small and there’s a very good chance that it will, at the very least, be uncomfortable until you adjust to my size.”
Once again, she nods but seems more at ease with my answer.
“But, there is no rush. Just like earlier, I may make comments about wanting to fuck you, and of course, I do, but *you* are what’s important to me, not the treasure that’s hidden between your thighs.”
“Did you really just call my pussy a treasure?” She asks, giggling.
“Yes,” I say, closing the distance between our faces and claiming her mouth in a kiss that I hope expresses how much I care about her. I’m pretty good with my words, but sometimes it takes more than just words to get the point across. “Because it is a treasure that shouldn’t just be thrown away because everyone else around you is doing it. You are almost eighteen and have held onto your virginity for this long. Don’t just give it up because me, or any other guy for that matter, are horny as fuck and just want to be buried inside of you. Make sure that you’re truly ready and that the time is right first.”
“Why are you so amazing? How are you so perfect?” She asks, now cupping my cheeks with her hands.
“Baby, I can promise you that I am far from perfect, or amazing. I’m just trying to be the best guy that I can be for you. You deserve better, more than the guy who just wanted to get into a girl's pants because he wanted to get his rocks off, that I used to be.”
“Well, I think you're amazing and perfect,” she tells me, placing a gentle kiss against my lips before pulling back, finally looking at ease and happy since the sex conversation started.
“I think you’re both perfect and amazing, too,” I tell her, pulling our twined fingers to my lips to place a kiss against her knuckles. Then, turning forward, I release her hand and reach forward to rock the key forward in the ignition and ask, “Are you hungry?”
“God, yes!” she says, and then as if to reiterate her statement, her stomach growls loudly. “Oh. My. God,” she groans, placing one hand over her stomach and the other over her reddening face.
*God, she is so fucking adorable,* I think, but of course don't say it out loud after how she reacted the one and only other time I made that mistake, as I put the ignition in reverse and backed out of her driveway, heading towards our destination.
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