Page 96 of Lars

I reached down and grabbed his swollen head, and the hot juices dribbling from his cock made my palm slippery and wet.

I began to rub my hand over his crown, swirling my hand over his taut, swollen skin.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned and grabbed my hand to make me stop.

“What?” I asked, a mischievous grin spreading across my face.

“Too much,” he said in his deep voice.

Then he placed my hand on the bed, away from his cock.

I was so turned on that I licked my palm as I held his gaze.

“Mmmm,” I murmured. He was so salty…

He frowned in that Oh my God I’m so turned on kind of way as he watched me lick his pre-cum from his hand.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered hoarsely – and then he grasped his cock and positioned the tip between my lips.

Oh yes oh please God yes –

“Rachel?”

“Uh huh?” I whispered sexily as I looked into his eyes. All I was thinking about was how good it was going to feel as he slid inside me, filling me up –

“I love you,” he murmured.

I froze in panic.

I knew we had said it earlier in the park – it had been wonderful, after the initial flood of fear I’d felt then –

But this was different.

I was naked, and exposed, and vulnerable.

We’d never said anything like that before, not during sex –

But all I could do was lie there staring into his blue eyes.

And then all of a sudden, his cock slowly entered my body.

I gasped as the pleasure of it flooded my pussy.

“I love you,” he murmured again as he slowly eased inside me.

I couldn’t say anything, even if I wanted to.

The fear in my chest was warring with the pleasure between my legs – and the pleasure was winning.

But the fear was still there, growing.

And there were other feelings, too – feelings that frightened me.

“I love you,” he whispered as he sank deeper – deeper –

And a moan escaped my lips.

Now he was all the way inside me, and he cradled my face with one hand as he stared into my eyes.