Delinquent Daddy (Banks / Kincaid Family #2)(41)

"S-sorry," she said and quickly wrapped her entire hand around him.

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by Linda Kage

Her fingers were cold like she was nervous, but he didn't care. He closed his eyes and let out a long, loud sigh. She stroked slowly, her touch soft and her grip loose. It drove him mad. In seconds, he was arching and straining for more. For harder, rougher, wetter.

"Ellie," he said in that pleading, demanding voice again.

Her eyes lifted once more, inquisitive. "Enough teasing," he bit out. He was going to push her hand aside and finish himself if she didn't hurry.

"Oh," she said and nodded. Thinking she was going to tighten her grip and quicken the pace, he was surprised when she leaned down instead and licked him from base to tip.

"Oh, God!" he shouted and arched his back nearly a foot off the bed. "El..." he choked out hoarsely, gripping two handfuls of her thick brown hair.

Her technique left a lot to be desired. She went too slow, didn't suck hard enough, and her teeth scraped him till he winced even as he moaned with pleasure. If he'd had any idea it was her first blow job, he would've given her an A for effort and enthusiasm. As it was, he was so close to the edge, he feared he was going to shove her face down and gag her if she didn't hurry.

To avoid just that, he reached for her and pulled her head up and off him. "Stop," he rasped urgently.

She lifted her face, her eyes wide with worry and surprise.

"What's wrong?"

"My turn," he rasped, sitting up and pushing her down onto her back in one smooth move.

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by Linda Kage

He'd never undressed a girl so quickly before. But he jerked her shirt over her head and peeled her jeans and panties down so fast she giggled.

"Shh," he told her, ridding her of her bra. "You're not supposed to laugh at a guy when you have him naked."

"I'm not laughing at you," she said, eyes glittering with glee. "I'm laughing with you."

"Smartass," he said and grinned as he covered her warm naked body with his. His erection brushed the inside of her thigh, making her shudder.

"God, you feel good," he whispered and ran his hands up her body, cupping her breasts as he leaned down to kiss her.

He wanted to push inside her right then. He was there, at the entrance, and his tip was wet with moisture, beyond ready to glide into that hot, wet cave and hibernate for a solid hour. But he held back, slipping his tongue inside her mouth instead and making love to her there. Turnabout was fair play, he thought, and broke himself away from her lips a moment later to ease down her body, kissing nipples and a belly button on the way.

"Boston!" Ellie yelped in alarm as he hovered over the apex of her legs. "W-what are you doing?"

"I told you," he answered. "It's my turn." And then he licked her.

Ellie bucked and gurgled out a scream. She grabbed his hair and nearly yanked the locks from their roots. But he wasn't deterred from his task. He entered her with one finger as he continued to stroke her with his mouth. When she arched and gasped even more, he added a second finger.

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by Linda Kage

Going crazy under him, Ellie kept chanting his name and talking about God and hell. He didn't catch a lot of what she cried out, but the tone definitely had him feeling pretty incredible.

He wasn't prepared for her to come so quickly. When she pulled her body taut and began to spasm, he jerked in surprise, a little disappointed it was already over. He'd just started to really like her taste. But, all too soon, she subsided, her breathing erratic and heavy. Boston lifted his head. The sight of her debauched, naked body still quivering from his mouth had his arousal growing double in size.

She met his gaze with dazed, glazy eyes. "B-Boston?"

He had to be inside her right then. Surging upward, he made them one even as he took her mouth with his and buried all ten fingers in her hair. She was so wet and ready for him, he shouldn't have met any kind of resistance. So, when he did, making her cry out in pain, he stumbled to a stop.

Fully imbedded inside her, he let out a breath and looked down into her face. "Oh, God," he whispered in scared, amazed and frightened awe. "You're a..." He couldn't even say the word.

She smiled and touched his face. "Not anymore."

A virgin. She'd been a virgin all this time, and he hadn't had a clue. Hell, why hadn't she said anything? Why hadn't she told him so he could go slower...so he wouldn't hurt her so bad?

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"Does it still hurt?" he asked in concern, glancing down at their joined bodies. But the view only made him want to thrust for all he was worth.

Even as she bit her lip, she shook her head and said, "No.

I'm fine."

"Don't lie," he said and kissed her lightly.

Ellie wrapped her legs around his hips and moved up against him. "Ellie," he gritted out, grabbing her hip to still her. He pressed his forehead to hers. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want you to be nervous."

Boston choked out a laugh. But then it struck him. She was right. He would've freaked. But how in the world would she know he'd be nervous?