Giving her what she wants—what we both need—I hurriedly undress, and she does the same. This isn’t how I expected our first time to go, but she’s right; we’ve been waiting for this for what seems like months. Within a few breaths, we’re naked, in the same position we were before—her underneath me, me situated between her legs.

Reaching down, I massage my hand between her pussy lips, separating them with my fingers, before slipping down the bed. Her legs tremble when my face reaches her core. I bend my neck and suck on her clit, sliding my tongue between her folds.

I could eat Cassidy for every meal and still be hungry for her.

“More,” she moans, writhing underneath me. “I need more.”

“I can do that,” I reply with a sly smile, moving back up her body.

I take my cock, gripping it, and slide it against her opening.

Back and forth through her soaked slit.

Back and forth before I dive into heaven.

She moans, her back coming off the bed. “Mmm … I like that … more.”

“Jesus, you sure are needy.” I slide down and take one long, straight lick against her slit.

“Needy for your cock,” she gasps.

“Tell me you want it,” I say, flicking her clit before sliding two fingers inside her. “Tell me how bad you want my cock.”

“So bad,” she moans. “I want your cock so bad, Lincoln. I want to feel your big cock inside me, filling me up in every way.”

Her words are my undoing.

“Condom?” I rasp out.

“Nightstand.” She points toward it. “Second drawer.”

I stretch across the bed, my erection pressing up against her thigh, and she raises her hips, moaning as she grinds against it.

Fuck, she’s killing me.

I jerk the drawer open, finding a box of condoms, and pluck one out. Ripping the wrapper open with my teeth, I pull out the condom and slip it down my cock. Cassidy pulls at my ass in the process, dragging me to her, nearly using all of her strength to push my cock inside her.

I laugh, loving how strong her need is for me.

When I slide inside her slick warmth, I suck in a breath. “Jesus, you’re tight as fuck,” I hiss.

“It’s been a while,” she says, a shyness overcoming her.

“It’s been a while for you?” I work my jaw from side to side. “All I’ve done since I’ve been released is yank it in the shower. Baby, I’m about to be born again into sex.”