Chapter 16: I Want Him

He licks his lips, and I swear I'm lost. My hands are on the buttons of his shirt, and I kiss his skin as I reveal it. I want him to feel just as lost as I feel right now. He chuckles when I throw his shirt behind me.

He gets to his feet, lifting me into the air as he goes. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he walks across the room and back into the entryway. He takes a right and walks past the kitchen, through an open door. I take a quick glance around, and we're in a closet.

"This isn't quite what I expected," I quirk. Feeling entertained I give him a questioning look.

He laughs, continuing through one last door. This time when I look around, I'm in a bedroom.

"This place is a maze."

Landon's eyes are shining with humour as he drops me on the bed that dominates the room. He pulls my jeans down, slowly revealing my skin. Then he removes my knickers and steps back.

"What are you doing?" I ask because he's just standing there and I'm beginning to feel awkward again. All my earlier shyness is coming back in spades.

Fricking hell; am I really going to do this?

Yes, you are Stone! Stop being a wuss, you big coward, I chastise myself seriously.

"Just admiring the view," he smirks.

I try to hold his gaze, but everything inside me wants to look down in embarrassment. Within a moment, he's on his knees at the foot of the bed.

I can't help but watch him. I'm fascinated by him and how he affects me. The muscles in his arms are tense and firm as he pulls my legs apart. I lose myself in the sensations he is giving me.

It's hot and overwhelming and like nothing I've ever felt before. His tongue brings me to orgasm before he joins me on the bed.

"Tell me when we break a rule."

He grins at me as he licks his lips seductively. He's given me an orgasm, but I know he's not finished with me yet.

I watch as he removes his trousers and boxers and am overwhelmed by him. I can't tell him we've already broken several rules. It's embarrassing.

In one night, I've broken more rules than I've broken in the rest of my life.

Don't go home with random guys... Don't have oral sex with random guys... Don't be indecent in public...

He kisses me gently, pulling me out of my thoughts, as he leans past me and pulls something out of the cabinet beside the bed. He groans into the kiss before pulling back to put a condom on.

"God, you're incredible. I'm so hard... it f*cking hurts, that's how hard you've made me." His words are almost too much; I'm embarrassed and turned on, and I don't know which emotion is going to win out.

He hovers above me before entering me slowly. It hurts. It hurts a lot. He is so big, and I can feel him everywhere; he is so deep inside me.

He pauses.

"Sh*t, you're tight!" His voice is a hiss.

For a moment, I wonder if he knows that I'm a virgin. I desperately hope that he can't tell. The idea makes me blush yet again. I don't particularly want to have to explain that one. At least not right now.

I take a deep breath and tell myself to relax. This will be better if I can relax.

He is breathing heavily as he holds still, giving me time to adjust. I breathe in and out as I wait for the pain to recede. Then he starts to move again, fast and hard and what started off painful is transformed into something overwhelmingly sensual.

I hold onto him for dear life, as he f*cks me into oblivion.

This is like nothing I've ever experienced before. It is intense, overwhelming, consuming. I lift my hips to meet him, thrust for thrust. I want to take more. I want all of him inside me.