Chapter 16: Chapter 16

WREN

Lance drops his jeans and I can already see how hard he is, and how big. He has a mischievous grin on his face, and I’m suddenly incredibly nervous.

~Am I really going to go through with this?~ It feels like I’m doing something wrong even though I’m not.

Lance unbuttons my pants and slides them off so I’m just in cheeky black panties and my crop top. He crawls on top of me and looks me up and down.

“You’re nervous,” he says.

I nod my head.

He reaches over to his nightstand, then straddles me.

“Maybe this will help. If you don’t like it, you can always take it off,” he says.

Suddenly, he places a silk blindfold over my eyes, and my heart immediately flutters. I’ve never done anything like this before, but I’ll admit, it’s both calming and exhilarating.

Lance kisses me, hard and deep. All my senses are heightened as he slips his tongue in my mouth while his hand slips under my shirt. I feel his thumb slide over my nipple, which is already hard.

“Wren, I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you right now. It’s all I can do not to tear these clothes off you.”

I’m breathing hard.

“I’m... I’m here, I’m yours,” I say. He gives me a throaty chuckle that sends goosebumps down my spine.

“I’m glad you think so too,” he whispers.

He kisses my neck and my chest before pulling my top up over my head. He pulls my hands away from my chest gently and holds them over my head.

I completely submit to him and it feels amazing. Like I’m safe and cared for again. Protected and treasured.

He sucks on one of my nipples then trails kisses over to the other one and does the same. I arch my back and moan as my hands are still held above my head.

Finally, he releases my wrists and I feel his mouth move down my stomach. His breath is warm on my mound, a small piece of cloth the only thing between my core and his mouth.

He sits up and hooks his fingers into my panties, sliding them down my legs. I keep my legs closed but he pries them apart.

I know he’s looking at me, all of me, entirely exposed. I feel myself blush.

He opens my legs further with one hand and slides a finger inside of me with the other. I arch my back and gasp.

“Lance!”

“God damn, you feel so fucking good and ready.”

My body heats up, in arousal and embarrassment. I sit up, but he puts his hand on my chest and gently pushes me back down.

“I got you, babe, just relax,” he says.

He adds another finger and starts sliding them in and out of me. Then he uses his other thumb and starts circling my clit. I’m so wet that his fingers slide over me with ease.

He applies a bit more pressure to my clit and then circles it again, making my legs jump and shake.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum!”

“Not yet,” he commands and pulls his hands away. I groan in frustration, and he chuckles again. “Almost, baby, hold on.”

Suddenly, he’s gone. I hear his boxers come off and a wrapper tears, presumably a condom. Then the bed dips again.

His hands grab my hips forcefully, and he pulls them toward him. He positions his length at my entrance and slowly starts to slide it in.

I feel myself stretch painfully to fit him. My whole body clenches. His bare torso touches mine as his mouth grazes my ear.

“Shhh, relax, babe. Let go,” he commands.

I do my best to relax, and after a few more seconds, the pain gives way to complete ecstasy.

He continues to slide into me slowly. ~God, it feels better than I could have imagined.~

Finally, he pulls out and slides back in. I cry out in pleasure. He starts to pump slowly then his thumb returns to my clit and circles it in rhythm with his thrusts.

“Yes, oh my god, yes!” I say, arching my back.

He pulls my legs up so they’re on his shoulders. He kisses my calf then starts pumping harder, getting extra deep in our position. His fingers still play with my clit and his other hand squeezes my breast.

I’m flying closer to the edge.

“Lance... I—I want to cum,” I say. “Please.”

He slides all the way into me and stays there. He adds more pressure and speed as he rubs my clit.

“Go ahead, cum,” he demands, and my orgasm hits me like an earthquake. My body trembles as wave after electrical wave pulses through my body. I involuntarily moan and shake.

“Good girl,” Lance says and removes my legs from his shoulders.

Suddenly, he picks up speed and thrusts in and out of me several times. He groans and I feel his orgasm hit his body before he collapses back on top of me.

He kisses me then. It’s passionate and tender. He slides my blindfold off. I see his gorgeous face again and can’t help but smile. He smiles back.

“How are you?” he asks genuinely. He knows how nervous and apprehensive I was.

I nod, then smile. “Really, really good,” I say and give him a kiss. Then, “Thank you, Lance.”

“I want to do that again and again. But I’ll resist—for now,” he says with a devilish smirk. Lance gives me another kiss then gets up to go to the bathroom.

My body is buzzing with pleasure and exhaustion.

I know I should move, get up and go home. I’d rather not be spotted walking home in daylight wearing last night’s rumpled clothes. The whole farm will be gossiping by lunchtime.

Finally, I sit up on the edge of the bed and pull my top and panties on.

“What are you doing?”

I didn’t hear Lance come back and I startle at his voice.

“Oh, I just...should get going.”

He chuckles. “I don’t think so.”

“Oh, you don’t have to let me stay, this is your place and—”

Lance scoops me up in his arms and kisses me. Then he pulls the covers back on his bed and lays me down.

He walks around to the other side and slides in.

“You’re staying right here,” he says as he slides his arms around me and nuzzles into my neck and undoubtedly unruly hair. “Where you belong.”

I fall asleep immediately.