Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 95520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 478(@200wpm)___ 382(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 478(@200wpm)___ 382(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
Lightning and thunder crack and roll outside, causing me to jump and fall back on my butt. Bentley snickers and shakes his head. He then pulls his phone from his pocket.
“I’ll turn on some music.”
I smile and nod. Soon, the sound of Elvis’s “Can’t Help Falling In Love” begins to float around us. My smile widens because our parents play this at the end of every function. It’s their way of saying the party is over as his mom and dad and my mom and dad take the dance floor one last time.
We’ve sat and watched them all dance together more times than I can think to count. I think I’ve imagined dancing to this very song at our own wedding just as many times. He has just made this date untouchable in my mind.
“Dance with me,” Bentley says as he looks me in my eyes.
“Here?”
“Yeah, come here. We’ll make it work.”
I get back to my knees and move to him. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his chest. He’s so warm, I can’t help sinking into his warmth.
“You know, I’ve dreamed of what it would be like to do this with you when we’re old and gray. So I really hope I am perfect in your eyes, beer belly and all. I know you will be perfect to me, no matter what.
“You’ve always been a part of my life. I’ve never realized how big a part you have been until now,” he says as he sways us on our knees.
“You’ve been there when I had no front teeth and then when I had to get braces. All my worst moments,” I laugh.
“All the best in my mind. I lived for those toothless smiles and your cute pigtails. I want to be there the next time you don’t have teeth too.”
I lift my head from his shoulder and look into his eyes. He searches my face with his gaze. I’m speechless.
Bentley leans in slowly to take my lips, and I allow him to kiss me passionately. The next thing I know, I’m lying beneath him on my back. I don’t panic.
I actually welcome his weight on top of me as I run my hands up and down his smooth skin. Frustration fills me when he doesn’t move to touch me, only kissing me as he tries to hold his weight up off me. I moan into the kiss and wrap my legs around his waist, tugging him to me. He groans and reaches a hand into my hair.
“Zah,” he groans against my lips.
“I’m ready,” I whimper.
He lifts his head to look into my eyes. “Are you sure?”
I nod. “Yes, I want you to be my first. This feels like the right time.”
I reach for the tie at the shoulder of my dress and release it. Then I pull the fabric down to reveal my bare breasts. Bentley looks down and his eyes dilate.
He palms my breast and runs his thumb across my nipple. I cry out when he dips his head and takes the hardened peak into his mouth. He sucks harder as he reaches to push my dress up.
My belly coils with nerves and lust as he slips his fingers beneath my panties and runs them through my already wet slit. I stare up through the viewing window as the rain pounds down against the panel. I run my fingers through his hair as he keeps sucking and begins to pump his digits in and out of me.
“Zahirah,” he moans. “I want you so much, but I want you to be sure. If you want me to stop, it needs to be now. I can make you come and we can cuddle, but once I take you, we can’t go back. It will change us … who we are to each other forever.”
“I know. I’m ready. It’s you. It’s always been you.”
CHAPTER 12
Our First
Bentley
“I know. I’m ready. It’s you. It’s always been you.” Zahirah’s words ring through my head, causing my heart to race.
I can’t believe what I’m hearing. As a matter of fact, I can’t believe what I’m seeing and feeling. Zah wants me to take her virginity.
This is really happening. There’s no turning back once this is done. I’ve thought about this so many times—never thinking it would really happen.
She’s allowing me to finger her, and it feels so good. She’s gorgeous. Her tits are so perfect.
She’s perfect. I’m excited as fuck but nervous as shit at the same time. This isn’t my first time, but this is Zah. It means more to me.
“Okay, if this is what you really want,” I breathe against her lips.
I capture the plush flesh with my lips and kiss her passionately as I continue to finger her. She moans as her tight pussy tightens around my fingers. When she throws her head back, breaking the kiss to cry out, I almost lose my mind.