Hardin Scott has been madly in love with Tessa Young since the moment he first laid eyes on her, but there's no way she could ever see him as anything more than a friend. After all, he's a bad boy with a promiscuous past and she's a sweet and innoce...
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As I'm carrying Tessa to my bedroom, we share a look filled with overwhelming passion. I can't believe this girl is still a virgin. She's the sexiest woman in the world, yet so pure and innocent. It's such a turn on knowing anything we do together will only be ours.
When we reach the bedroom, I gently place Tessa down and tilt her chin so she's looking at me. "We don't have to do anything you aren't ready for. I want you to know you are worth waiting for."
Tessa responds to me by pushing me onto the bed and straddling my lap. She bends down to start kissing me while resting her hands against my chest, then she sits back up and we just stare into each other's eyes. She starts to pull my shirt up and I lift off the bed and help her by pulling it up and off, before tossing it onto the floor next to the bed.
Tessa pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and slowly starts tracing the ink drawn on my body. She slowly traces her finger down the centre of my chest and when she reaches my stomach, she traces the lines of the tree I have tattooed there. "This is my favourite tattoo of yours," she says as she swirls her finger around the image.
I'm so hard right now I can't even see straight. "Tess..." I suck in a harsh breath. "I've never had anyone touch me this way. It's so gentle, yet so passionate."
Tessa continues to trace down the tree trunk to where the rest is covered by my jeans. She hooks her finger into the top of my jeans and traces the hem across my stomach.
"Fuck," I say as I bite my bottom lip.
She brings both her hands to my belt and starts to unbuckle it as her eyes bore into mine. She unzips my fly and starts to tug my jeans down. I lift up and help her as she moves down my body and pulls them off. Tessa moves back up so she's straddling me again, but this time she starts grinding on me and leans down and starts sucking on my neck.
"Holy fuck, Tess," I moan. I wrap my arms around her back to keep her close to me while she starts kissing up my neck to this spot under my ear, which drives me insane.
"Do you like that, Hardin?" she asks shyly.
"Are you fucking kidding me? I'm so fucking hard right now, baby."
She giggles and blushes, then starts to move back down my neck and to my chest. She plants quick kisses down the centre of my chest as she looks into my eyes.
"Wow, you're so fucking sexy and you don't even know it," I moan.
She licks over one of my nipples before continuing down my stomach, planting kisses all across my tattoos. When she gets to my boxers she looks a little shy and lost on what to do.
"Are you okay, Tess?" I search her face to make sure she's still comfortable.
"Yes." She gives a small smile.
"We can stop if you want to."
"Is it okay if I, um, stroke you, but over your boxers?"
"Of course it is! If that's what you want to do."
"I do." She blushes.
She slowly and gently places her hand over my hardness and starts stroking me. I close my eyes and suck in a breath. I have dreamed about her touching me and it's finally happening.
"Is this... okay?"
"It's so good. You can grip a little tighter, Tess," I guide her. She does just that and I'm already close. "I love the way your hands feel on me, baby," I encourage her. "Do it faster," I beg.
"Okay, Hardin."
"Tess..." I moan. "You're about to make me come. You like that, don't you?"
"Yes, Hardin," she says with some confidence.
Tessa keeps stroking as I feel the build up. "Tess, look at me," I beg. She looks at me with a passionate glare. I grab her hips and tell her, "That's it, baby," and then I feel my boxers getting wet. I close my eyes and take a deep breath before telling her, "That was amazing, Tess."
"Really?" she quietly asks. How could she not believe me?
"Yes, really! The things you do to me, whether you are touching me or not. I've never felt myself come like that before. It felt so much more intense and passionate and special. Something just between us."
"Oh." She blushes.
"Are you sure you're a virgin? You were so good."
"Hardin! Stop!" She covers her face.
"Seriously, Tess. I'm really glad you trust me enough to be with me in this way," I say as I cup her cheek with one hand and push her hair behind her ear with the other.
"Of course I trust you."
"Tess, is this the first time you've done this with anyone?" I'm scared of the answer, but I need to know if she did this with Zed.
"Yes, Hardin. Only with you."
Those words make me so happy and I pull her down so I can kiss her. I need to feel her lips again. "I can't wait until I can make you feel this good, Tess." Tessa looks nervous, so I add, "When you are ready, of course." She smiles at me, but then blushes when she looks down at my wet boxers. "I think I need a shower," I chuckle. "You've made quite the mess."
"Hardin!"
"I'm only joking. It was a fun mess." I wink and she hides her face. I sit up, kiss her forehead and head for the shower. "I'd ask you to join me, but one step at a time." Tessa throws a pillow at me and I laugh. I'm so fucking happy right now. I never thought it was possible to be this happy.
