“For as long as I can remember.”
Parting my legs with firm hands on my knees, Stone settled between them, stretching a condom up the large shaft of his c**k as he eyed me beneath long eyelashes.
God, even his lashes are beautiful.
And his d**k.
Holy. s**t.
It wasn"t that I had never seen one before, because I had.
With many older sisters and the few boys I dated as I grew up wanting more than kisses and innocent touching, I"d seen my fair share of male anatomy. But nothing like this. Real. In the flesh. Beautiful.
“Oh, my God.”
“I promise it"ll fit, love.”
The tease in his voice set a smile spreading over my face as I shook my head in disbelief that we were really here. After years and years of just watching him from afar, never daring to hope for more than platonic friendship wit
