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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Hardin continues to kiss me as I walk backwards toward the bed, pulling him with me. I lie down on the bed, positioning myself in the centre against the pillows as Hardin climbs on top of me, never breaking our kiss.
He's moved on from being nervous to eager. I can feel how rushed and sloppy his kisses feel. It's like he can't get enough of me.
He brushes my hair off my neck and starts to suck on my skin there. I involuntarily let a moan escape my lips at the pleasure Hardin's providing me with. "Hardin... Hardin, I love you so much..." I moan.
"Again, Tess. Tell me again," he begs.
I know Hardin has never been in love before I came into his life, and my heart still flutters at the thought of our earlier heart to heart when he opened up about being nervous about making love for the first time. Anything I can do to help ease his mind I will do. "I love you, Hardin. Only you."
"I love you, Tess. I love you so much, baby," he says as he continues to work his mouth along my neck and collar bone. His hands reach for the hem of my shirt and he starts to pull it up my stomach. I lift off the bed and help him remove it, and watch as he tosses it off to the side of the bed. "Wow," Hardin says, almost in shock.
"What?" I ask, embarrassed and unsure what he's referring to.
"What are you wearing?"
I realize he's referring to the new red lacy lingerie I bought after deciding I didn't want him to continue to see me in my boring white underwear. "Do you like it? I bought it for you." I blush.
"Fuck, yeah, I like it. I have to see the rest," he says with a devilish grin as he starts to take off my pants. "Wow. Tess, you look... just wow."
"Really?" I giggle.
"You are so sexy," he says as he starts to kiss my stomach and up my chest until his mouth meets mine again.
I reach down and try to push his pants down. He helps me and they are kicked onto the floor along side my clothes. The only thing separating our bodies now is our underwear.
As Hardin continues to feverishly kiss me, his hands move quickly to undo my bra clasp. He removes the bra from my body and tosses it to the floor. His mouth moves from mine to my chest. He massages me in his hand as he gently sucks my hardened nipple into his warm mouth. I begin to run my fingers through his hair as he does the same to my other side.
Hardin trails wet kisses down my stomach before he kneels in front of me, locking his eyes with mine as he slides my panties down my thighs. "Tess, I'm going to make you feel so good," he says as he dips his head between my thighs.
I feel his warm tongue touch me and I melt into the pillows. I don't know if it's the combination of his skillful tongue, the love I feel for him in this moment and the anticipation of what's to come, but I've never felt this good before. "Mmm," I manage to quietly moan.
"Tell me how good it feels, baby," Hardin says between licking and sucking at my most sensitive spot.
"Hardin, I've never felt as good as you're making me feel right now," I moan as I tug at his hair.
As Hardin continues to work his tongue on me, he slides his hands up my thighs and holds onto my hips as I feel myself getting closer to my climax.
"Wow. That's so good. Hardin, you're so good. Mmm."
"Come for me, baby."
"Yes..." I moan as I continue gently tugging at Hardin's hair and ride out my orgasm.
When I come back to reality, Hardin is lying next to me smiling.
"What?" I ask shyly.
"You're so beautiful when you come."
"Hardin!" I shriek and cover my face with a pillow.
"Oh, no you don't!" Hardin chuckles and rips the pillow from my face. "You weren't shy a few minutes ago when I had you screaming my name," he says smugly.
"You don't have to embarrass me."
"I'm not. I'm complimenting you."
"By telling me I'm beautiful when I... orgasm?" I whisper the last part.
"Yes. You are. I could watch you come all day."
"Stop!" I demand as he laughs.
Hardin takes his hand and brushes my hair behind my ear before asking, "Did you enjoy that?"
"Yes. Very much." I nod.
"Good. So did I." He grins.
"You love embarrassing me, don't you?" I ask as I trace his grin with my thumb.
"No, I just want you to know how sexy you are and exactly what you do to me," he says as he pulls me into a kiss.
"O-okay," I stutter.
"I love you, Tess. I can't wait to make you mine," he says as he rubs his thumb back and forth over my cheek.
