Trapped (Caged #2)(38)

I moved my hand from her side down her thigh. I kept my fingers off her skin until I moved around to the inside of her thigh and up between her legs. I circled her opening with the tip of my fingers, combining her own wetness with what was on my finger. This time when my finger pressed inside of her, there was less resistance. It entered her much more easily, and within just a few seconds, Tria’s hips started moving with the motion of my finger inside of her.

“There ya go,” I whispered against her neck. “Fuck, baby…you are so tight. I can’t wait to get my cock in there.”

Tria gasped at my words, her face and neck flushed, and her fingers gripped my arm.

My girl loved dirty talk, no doubt about it. It was a good thing, too, because I tended to get kind of mouthy.

“Oh yeah, baby…you have any idea how good you look spread out on the bed like that, just waiting to get f*cked?”

“Liam…”

“Hush,” I told her. “Shut your mouth, close your eyes, and just feel this.”

I moved my finger in and out of her a few more times before adding another one. I could feel how tight she was, and though I wasn’t really sure what a hymen felt like, there was definitely resistance as I added a bit more pressure.

I circled her clit, pressing, rubbing, and rolling over it.

Tria moaned, and I covered her mouth with mine to silence her. She tried to wrap one of her feet around my leg, but she couldn’t quite reach me, and her leg dropped back down to the mattress.

“You want more, sweetheart?” I murmured in her ear. “You want more of this?”

“Yes…please…” Tria groaned.

I moved my thumb a little faster, matching the pace she set with the slight movement of her hips and thighs. I smiled as I looked down at her flushed body. It didn’t take much more coaxing before she was writhing beneath my touch.

I should have been a f*cking violinist.

Tria let out a muffled groan as her legs stiffened and her head pressed back firmly against the pillow. I pressed my thumb against her clit and held it there as her muffled cry increased in pitch just before her whole body seemed to drop onto the bed. Sweat covered her forehead and neck, and her mouth remained open with panting breaths though her eyes stayed closed.

She was too fantastic for words.

“That’s my girl,” I said into her mouth as I kissed her. “So f*cking beautiful…I could watch you come every day for the rest of my life.”

I continued to slide my fingers in and out a couple more times before I withdrew them. I just couldn’t wait any longer. The sight of Tria in mid orgasm was just too much. I ran my moistened fingers over the head of my cock and down my shaft, letting what was left of the lube coat me. With one knee, I pushed her legs a little farther apart as I moved into position on top of her and finally let the moody little bastard get a good look.

He was pretty f*cking pleased, to say the least. It was kind of hard to stop him from just leaping forward, but I kept myself in check. I ran my dick up the side of her leg, felt her tense a little, and then rubbed it between her slit. Up and down, coating myself in her moisture. The head of my cock teased over her clit, then down to her opening, and then back again.

“You ready?” I could barely get the words out.

“Yes.” There was no hesitation in her voice.

With one hand on the side of her face and the other gripping the base of my dick, I slowly pushed against her, using my hand to guide myself to the right spot. I pushed the tip through her folds and then centered myself right where I needed to be. I felt her open around the head of my cock, felt the slight resistance just inside of her, and then broke through. Tria tensed slightly, and I stopped.

“You okay?”

She nodded quickly and then looked up at me with a tight-lipped smile.

“I’m okay,” she breathed.

Watching her face, I pushed again. I had no idea if it was better to go slowly or quickly, but everything else had been at a slow pace up until this point, and Tria seemed to like it.

It was driving the moody little bastard f*cking insane.

She was still wet from her orgasm and the remaining Astroglide, and the slick, tight channel gripped me firmly. It was so warm inside of her, and it was difficult to not just plunge in and start going to town. Still, I restrained myself, slowly sliding into her as her body encompassed me and sweat began to collect on the back of my neck.

I groaned loudly as the head of my cock pressed against her cervix and I was completely buried inside of her. The feeling was nothing short of incredible, and I wasn’t sure if it was due to the amount of time since I had been intimate with a woman or the lack of latex surrounding my cock, but it felt so good, I was lucky I didn’t just blow a load into her with the first stroke.

I stilled and wrapped my hand around the back of her head.

“Still okay?” I asked.

“You’re all the way in,” she replied through pants.

I wasn’t sure if she was asking a question or not, so I nodded.

“All the way, baby.”

“We’re really doing this…”

“I can stop,” I told her, praying to whatever higher power might be out there that she wouldn’t want me to. If she did, I would, but I wouldn’t be happy about it. I’d probably have to take a three-hour shower, too.

“Don’t stop,” she said quickly. She tightened her grip on my back as I thanked the powers that be.