West-End Boys (Naïve Mistakes) Read Free Page A

mouth over his manhood and bobbed and kissed him.
    Lion roars echoed against the wall as I handled him and pumped him and swallowed all of his size into me. He moved his pelvis. My saliva dripped on the ground. "Wait, wait!" he cried.
    He pushed me back, I opened my legs, my eyes on his naked body, this Statue of Zeus in front of me. My lips parted, my tongue went dry, and he eased himself above me. "Take it off," he said, referring to my lingerie. "Take it all off."
    I slid off my top. When he eased a finger inside me I stopped, trembled, melted and shuddered. "Sorry," he said. He took it out of me and I found my strength again.
    Then my stockings came off, the garter, all of it. "You don't like?" I asked.
    He paused, raised his eyebrows. "Does it look like I don't like?" He gestured with open palms to his hard-on. "I just want you as you are on our first time."
    Our first time ... Oh, God. I went into a dream state. There could be no better first, and with no better person.
    Conall laid his naked body above mine. My legs surrounded his waist, knees up at the sky, wide open, ready for him. He lifted himself up and looked at me, looked me over up and down, grinning. "You're so fucking beautiful, Leora."
    I ran my hand down his muscled abs, grabbed his cocked and pulled gently once, letting the pre-come drip onto my navel. "And you," I said.
    He trickled a sizzling finger down my right breast, over the taut nipple, down to my stomach.
    "You ready?" he asked.
    My chest tightened, my eyes closed without will. Nervous tension clutched at me for no reason. I nodded.
    Conall moved his lips to my ear. "I love you," he said.
    "I love you, too." My right hand went to behind his head, waiting, waiting, waiting... I felt his butt with my left hand, smooth and hard. I pushed him down toward me, hinting for him to enter me, to finally take my virginity, because this is what I wanted, who I wanted it with. No matter what happened, he would be my first. I'd decided that a long time ago.
    His cock touched the inside of my nether lips, just the tip. I heard myself moan. My chin trembled. He touched the left lip below, then the right.
    Then he moved back suddenly. "I hate to ruin the mood, but you have been taking the pill every day, haven't you?"
    I cocked an eyebrow.
    "Sorry, just checking." He lowered himself back down onto me.
    There was a discernible pause in the ether of my mind. I felt all of me clench and tighten up. My eyes shot up to the ceiling. I held my breath.
    I waited.
    And then...he filled me.
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    "God, this is so beautiful," escaped the words from me.
    He rode me, gently, filling me and unfilling me, rocking his body into mine so that our motions combined into one, consummating each other in the most sublime, final form that two bodies can ever accomplish.
    Every thrust forced out a gasp from me. My body swayed underneath his. My hands eased themselves onto his shoulders, then his back, his hair, his nose, his lips. I felt my own lips searching for him, hunting for his moisture and passion, kissing him as we united, back and forth, back and forth.
    The groans in my chest became louder, they became wails of human joy, clutching at all the pain my cells had felt in their history, sensing that this was an act of creation, of a new beginning.
    And still he rode me.
    My legs curled around his butt and then, instinctively, primordially, I snapped out of my reverie, and I ground my pelvis into him. And I rode him . We rode each other, ground our hips in swaying rhythm as the heat and pressure built inside us both, his groans following mine, mine following his, until they were indiscernible as separate entities, until we were one. Moaning, wailing, holding and grappling, sweat gleaming from our skins as our grips slid off each other's wet skins and the thrusts became harder, more powerful, stronger and deeper.
    "Oh, God. Oh, man. Oh, my baby." My head snapped back every time he speared me.
    And then I heard it, that sound I'd heard