Nina’s POV
I felt his fingers gently wiping away my tears. "Don’t cry, baby!"
"I know you don’t want anything to do with now because I have no experience, so just let go. I’ll go to Eleanor’s," I said, mortified.
"You’re not going to let kiss those sweet lips again? But I want to so badly!" he said, his thumb gently tracing my lower lip.
"You... you really want to?" I sniffled.
He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he cupped my face and captured my lips with his. It started as a gentle touch before his tongue slid across my lips, nipping at them lightly. Finally, his tongue seed to ask permission, parting my lips to find mine, inviting into his mouth. We beca entangled in a kiss filled with sensory delights.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, letting him guide through the kiss. Soon, I matched his movents, feeling his warm breath filling . Sothing ignited within —a pulsing in my lower abdon and a heat between my legs, accompanied by an unfamiliar yet wonderful sensation.
Jace moaned against my lips, his body pressed against mine, letting feel sothing large and hard in his pants. I didn’t understand why that sensation set fire to my veins, but I couldn’t stop kissing him and couldn’t help moaning in return. He kissed more wildly, more primitively, full of desire, his hands sliding from my face down my sides, making tremble.
He released my mouth, gently biting my chin before his lips moved down my neck while his hands moved to my chest. When his hands gently touched my breasts, my eyes widened, and my body instinctively curled up.
"Relax, little one! I’m just exploring you," Jace said while kissing my neck. "Don’t you like touching you like this?" He gently pinched my nipple, sending a wave of pleasure through . "Answer ."
"I like it," I gasped quietly. When he pressed his mouth against my dress to kiss my breast, I couldn’t help but moan.
Jace continued kissing up my neck until he reached my lips again, while his hand moved down my body, lifting my dress to squeeze my backside. My body felt like it was on fire, wanting to beg for sothing, though I didn’t know what.
Our lips still locked together, Jace released my bottom, his hand caressing my hip, moving down the outside of my thigh before returning to the inside. His thumb lightly brushed over my thin underwear, and I felt a surreal pleasure, moaning involuntarily, feeling his lips curl into a smile against mine. That gentle touch brought imnse pleasure. He repeated the motion, and I wanted more—wanted him to touch more intimately.
But suddenly, I felt overwheld. My heart was racing so fast I thought it might burst. I pulled back slightly, breathing heavily.
"Jace... I... this is all so new to ," I whispered, my voice shaking.
He imdiately stopped, his hands moving to cup my face gently. "Hey, look at , little one." His eyes were dark with desire but filled with tenderness. "We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for."
"It’s not that I don’t want to..." I bit my lip, feeling heat flood my cheeks. "I just... I don’t know what I’m supposed to do."
He smiled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. "You don’t have to do anything. Just tell how you feel. Do you want to stop?"
I shook my head quickly. "No, I... I want you to touch . I just..." I buried my face against his chest, embarrassed. "I’m scared I’ll do sothing wrong."
"Baby, there’s no wrong way to feel good," he murmured against my hair. "Just trust , okay? And if you want to stop at any point, just say so."
I nodded against his chest, then looked up at him. "Okay."
He kissed again, slower this ti, his hands moving more carefully. When he touched through my underwear again, I gasped, my body instinctively tensing.
"Relax, little one," he whispered. "Just feel."
His burning palm covered my inner thigh, moving upward slowly. My breathing completely fell apart, my body trembling slightly beneath him. When his fingertips found my most sensitive core and pressed gently, I gasped loudly.
"Jace..." I called his na.
"Shh, let , baby." He kissed again, while his fingers hooked the edge of my underwear, slowly pulling it down. The cool air brushed against my exposed skin, making shiver, but following imdiately was his scorching breath.
I felt him leave my lips, trailing down my body, leaving wet, hot kisses. When he finally knelt between my legs, his warm breath directly brushing against my most private area, my mind went completely blank. Then, a soft and moist sensation firmly covered .
"Ah—!" My back arched sharply, fingers digging deep into the sheets.
It was an indescribable feeling. His tongue was agile and powerful, exploring, licking, sucking, each movent precisely grinding against my most sensitive core. The unfamiliar pleasure built up like a tsunami, layer upon layer, quickly pushing toward an edge I’d never reached before.
I could only moan helplessly, my legs involuntarily trying to close but firmly held apart by his strong hands. He chuckled between my thighs, the vibration making shudder all over. Then he pleasured even more deeply until I completely fell apart in his mouth.
He released , gently biting my lip, giving a quick kiss before letting go. I lay on the bed, panting, clothes disheveled, craving more. But I didn’t have the courage to look at him beside .
"Little one?" Jace called. "Look at ."
I looked at him, his smile radiant. He stroked my cheek again with his fingers.
"Did that kiss feel good?"
I nodded.
"Good enough to make you want to kiss again?"
I nodded.
"Good enough to make you want to sleep in my bed?"
I nodded.
"Good enough to make you want to be with ?"
I nodded.
"Then we need to talk."
Jace stood up, effortlessly pulling into his arms. I felt like a feather as he held , his powerful scent of cedar and wild mountain air enveloping completely.
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