THE moment my back hit the bed, Jake tenderly kissed my cheeks, my nose, my eyes... “God, Mia,” he whispered as his lips made its way down to my breasts.

I moaned when his hot mouth took one nipple. It was so sinfully delicious. Sweet, tingling heat started swirling in the deepest pits of my belly.

“Would you know if you are safe?” he was still caressing my breasts.

I looked at Jake. Our eyes met. “You mean if I’m fertile or not?”

“Yes.”

We once had a client that manufactured and distributed contraceptive pills. So, yeah, I know everything about fertile and non-fertile days. I cleared my throat. “It’s a safe day,” I said. I just had the last my period the other day.

He nodded. “We won’t be needing protection, then. I don’t have one at the moment. And even if I do, I don’t wanna use one. Not on your first time.”

I, too, did not want him to use rubber the first time he made love to me. Not that I am thinking that there’s gonna be a next time. But I knew making love for the first would be uncomfortable. A rubber would surely make it even more uncomfortable.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “I’m safe. Both from Covid and STD.”

I remember him telling me the other night that he had a negative result on his swab test. The sexually transmitted disease part… well, I’ll just have to take his word on that. What I only know is that he had not been dating anyone since the start of the lockdown. He is sex-starved. That maybe one of the reasons why he easily gave in to my advances. Advances! I almost grimaced.

He tugged at my panties at the exact moment that he pulled away from me. He stood at the foot of the bed.

I watched his every move. He started unbuckling his belt without taking his eyes off me. The tips of my breasts hardened at his intense gaze. He took off his jeans. And then his boxer briefs. There really was no turning back now.

Jake was now completely naked. I can only bite my lips at the sexy ridges of his abdomen. I can feel my throat go dry at his huge manhood.

He knelt on the bed. In between my thighs.

Before I could think of anything to say, he cupped my breasts. He started kneading.

I closed my eyes.

Jake’s lips moved downward but his hand did not leave my right breast. As he kissed and licked the span of skin on my abdomen, the pad of his thumb kept on rubbing one taut nipple.

“Jake...” I moaned.

I felt my throat go dry. He let go of my breasts and he held me by the waist. The trail of scorching hot kisses on my lower belly made me arch her back. I held onto the sides of my pillow. His mouth was just inches away from the cleft at the juncture of my thighs.

Without any warning, Jake parted the outer lips of my throbbing flesh with his fingers.

I gasped when the tip of his tongue hit my clit. I just had to hold onto his head when he started lashing his tongue at the very same nub. I closed my eyes. It did not even take a minute for him to push me over to the edge. “I-I think I’m close,” I said. I was breathless.

Jake looked at me. But he did not let go of my throbbing, wet flesh just yet. There was a devious look in his eyes. He held my gaze then swiped his tongue on the ridge of my sex.

“Oh, my…” I whimpered. I had an unobstructed view of his tongue flicking on my clit. And while he was doing that, he was looking at me like he was checking if I liked what he was doing. “Jake, please...”

His mouth let go of my throbbing flesh but his hand cupped my mound. He slid a digit into my very center. I cried in ecstacy. And then he slid another.

“Jake!”

When Jake touched my knee, I knew exactly what that meant. I was about to give him my everything.

He leaned towards me. One arm went around my back, the other one caressed my hip. “Hold on to me, babe,” he whispered.

I held onto his neck. Our eyes met. And then he started rubbing the head of his arousal to my damp folds.

“God, Jake!” The heat and the rod-like feel of his arousal was just too much for me to bear I just had to moan.

“Are you ready for me, Mia?” he whispered.

I nodded. I knew it would hurt. But the need to feel him inside of me was too great I was willing to go through any pain.

“Look at me, Mia,” he whispered.

I did.

He caressed my cheek. And then he smiled. A smile that warmed my heart. It was as if he was saying that there was nothing to be scared of. And then he let go of the first thrust.

He groaned, I sobbed.

I could feel every inch of him inside of me. Stretching my walls. Filling me completely.

Jake caressed my cheek. “I’m so sorry, baby. I’m so sorry,” he whispered. He kissed my forehead. My eyes. The corner of my lips. He looked me straight in the eye. “Does it hurt a lot?”

I bit my lower lip. “Just a little,” I said, wincing. “And...”

“And what, babe?”

“And I think... I think you’re a little too big.”

He chuckled. “All for you to enjoy, baby.”

I frowned. Maybe that’s what you get when you go hanky-panky with your bestfriend.

He tucked the few strands of stray hair behind my ear. “Do you want me to pull-out?”

I shook my head. They could not possibly stop now. “Stay where you are. Just give me a minute.”

Jake smiled. “Take your time. I can wait.”

I nodded. I looked at Jake’s gorgeous features. I knew that holding back and trying to control himself is no easy feat. I could feel his throbbing manhood inside of me.

He leaned towards me and kissed me. “You’re so soft... and so tight,” he whispered between our lips.

Despite the throbbing pain, I could not help but smile. And then I felt Jake’s hand move to that part where our bodies were connected.

His thumb, once again, started making slow, lazy circles on my clit.

I moaned. It felt so good I could no longer feel the pain caused by his invasion.

“Feeling better now?” This time, Jake’s thumb was now doing a slow, up-down motion on my clit.

“Yes,” I whispered.

Jake started moving his hips. Slowly. Tentatively. As if waiting for me to wince or grimace or cry.

The friction caused by his rock-hard arousal against my walls was breathtaking. “Go, on, Jake.”

“Are you sure?”

I nodded.

Without letting go of my clit, he started moving again. Slowly. “Just tell me to stop if it becomes unbearable, okay?”

Again, I nodded.

With every movement, Jake was whispering on my ear. With every deep thrust, he was telling me how soft I am. In between groans, he was telling me how beautiful I am.

I held onto him tight when I felt the sudden change in his pace. Every thrust now seemed more intense than the last. He was sliding smoothly. Deeply. And then his manhood hit something inside of me.

I knew all about G-spots. And I’m pretty sure that that was what Jake was hitting inside of me. “Please don’t stop,” I begged.

“I won’t,” he said breathlessly. “I won’t.” All his thrusts were directed to one direction. My G-spot.

“Jake!” I could no longer explain what was happening to me. I could feel my knees trembling. My arms were shaking.

“Go, baby,” he whispered gruffly. “Come for me.” His embrace tightened.

“Jake... Oh, my God!” The sensation brought by orgasm was too powerful I just had to scream. I could feel my legs and arms go limp, but every muscle in my core involuntarily clenched against Jake’s throbbing manhood.

Jake was groaning. He was now moving faster. “That feels so good, sweetheart. So good!”

With everything that I was feeling, mixed emotions and all, I could not help but smile. Jake’s response was taking her to seventh heaven.

“Mia, I’m coming, baby,” he was groaning.

And then he gave one deep, hard thrust and buried his face on my neck.

***to be continued***