Page 85 of River Wild

Then, she’s kissing me again, and clothes are being removed at the speed of lightning.

“Did you bring a condom?” she says against my lips.

“Yeah.” I grab my pants from the floor and get the condom out of my pocket.

When I turn back, she’s staring down at my cock, her mouth open.

“Is everything okay?” I ask her.

“Yeah … you’re just big,” she whispers. “I wasn’t expecting you to be big.”

Um … okay …

I look down at my cock. “Is that a problem?”

She shakes her head. “Get the condom on.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

My hands shake the whole time I put the rubber on, making it almost impossible. But I finally do it.

Chloe lies back on the bed. Every gorgeous inch of her. Her golden hair fanned out around her head.

“You’re beautiful,” I tell her. I feel like I might come just from looking at her lying here.

“Just fuck me, River,” she says, sounding impatient.

Jesus, she’s bossy. Not how I imagined a girl to be in bed, but what would I know? And I guess it’s kind of hot, her telling me what to do.

God, this is it. I’m finally going to have sex with a girl.

I’m finally going to be normal. Like everyone else.

I climb over her, my body hovering over hers. My hips between her spread legs.

I’m hard. So hard, it’s painful.

I hear a bang. It sounds like it’s in her room.

My head snaps up. “What was that?”

“Nothing. Probably someone just looking for the bathroom.” Her delicate hands curl around my face, bringing my eyes back to her. “I locked the door behind me. Don’t worry. No one can get in.” She lifts her mouth to mine, offering herself to me.

And I take her mouth, kissing her.

She wraps her legs around my waist.

I’m so worked up. I’m afraid I won’t last long.

Please last. Please last.

“Do it, River. Put it in!” she orders.

“Fuck, okay, I’m doing it. God, you’re so fucking hot. I can’t believe I get to fuck you.”

I push into her sweet fucking heaven … and—

Oh fuck, no …