Page 54 of Naughty & Nice

He kisses across my jaw before sucking on my earlobe.

“You’ve made me hard again,” he whispers, gently thrusting into me.

“Whoops,” I say innocently.

“You’re trouble,” he teases before grunting, “Christ,” when I roll my hips.

“I want to watch you come. I need to feel you come. Tell me how.”

My heart melts for him.

“Flip us. It’s my turn.”

I cry out as he does as he’s told, and not two seconds later, I’m on top of him with his dick still buried deep inside me.

“Use me,” Rix says with a smirk on his face.

His nerves from earlier have lessened, and despite asking for my help to get me off, he seems at ease.

“You have no idea what you’re asking for,” I confess, circling my hips slowly to get a feel for it.

There’s still a little pain, but nowhere near enough to stop me.

The feeling of fullness is one I’ve never felt before, and knowing that it’s Rix... fuck. It’s all-consuming.

“Jesus,” he groans, his jaw popping. “You have no idea how incredible you feel.”

Pride washes through me.

“Show me how to make it just as good for you.”

Reaching for his hands, I lift them to my breasts. He already knows what to do here, but I’m happy to give him the guided tour.

He squeezes my heavy breasts and pinches my nipples as I slowly begin to move up and down on him.

Each time I sink back down, taking as much of him as I can, the pain lessens, giving way to something so much better.

“Love having your hands on me,” I moan, circling my hips, testing out what I like best. I guess that’s the thing about losing your virginity with your best friend; there’s a level of trust and understanding that you might not have with someone else—someone else who’s already got this shit figured out.

I slide one of his hands down my stomach and over my mound.

“But how about we try here?”

He swallows nervously as his fingers graze my sensitive skin for the first time.

“Oh god,” I moan as I show him just how I like it.

“Shit. You just clenched so hard.”

Together, we work my clit as I continue to move up and down his length.

As my release approaches, I leave him to it, confident that he knows what he’s doing, and lean back.

He studies me with complete fascination and awe. It’s a heady feeling, and one I don’t think I’ll ever get bored of.

“That’s it,” I gasp. “Yes.”

“Fuck, you look so hot right now. I love watching you.”