David sent her a text to meet him at his car. She appreciated that he didn’t make her stand by the door for the cattle call. When he came out, he walked to the parking lot, sporting a cocky smile. His hair was wet and looked like he’d spiked it, like a kid who’d stolen his mom’s beauty products.
“I’m starved,” he announced.
’And how exactly are you going to fix this?’ the teeny, tiny sane part of her thought from a faraway place. She didn’t want to just go eat this time.
“We could get takeout,” he said as he read her reaction to his suggestion.
Milena could see that David knew she was attracted to him. It was all she could do not to jump ahead and make this more than it was. Right now, it would be two people indulging in a bit of fun. So why was she acting goofy about all this? That was easy and obvious. David was the first guy she’d even thought of dating that she really liked, the only guy she’d chased.
“We could take it back and eat in my room at the sorority,” Milena said without thinking.
“That works,” David said as he reached for and opened her door.
As Milena sat down, she realized what she’d done. She’d invited David to her room! The room that had like fifty outfits strewn across her bed. The place that she hadn’t cleaned in like forever. He would discover she was a pig and never want to spend time with her.
While he walked around the front of the car, Milena got her phone out and furiously sent text messages to her sorority sisters. Thank goodness they all understood her dilemma.
David took them to a taco place. Milena was too nervous to eat, so he only bought a dozen.
When they got back to the sorority, Taylor let her know that they were still working on her room, so Milena took David to the dining room to eat. It didn’t take long for some of the girls to smell tacos and find them. She now understood why he’d bought so many as he gave away half of them.
He’d just finished eating when she received a text saying that her room was clean. Milena would owe some big favors for the help. They walked into her room, and she couldn’t believe the transformation. She could actually see the floor, and the funky smell that had appeared over spring break had been replaced with a floral scent.
Milena’s sisters had also set the mood by throwing red scarves over the lamps and lighting a handful of candles.
David walked in, kicked his shoes off, and sprawled across her bed.
“What are you doing?” Milena asked.
“Thinking about taking a nap since I just ate.”
He reached up, grabbed Milena’s hand, and pulled her down on the bed next to him. When he didn’t attack her right away, she relaxed.
“I take it you plan to take advantage of me,” David said to break the comfortable silence.
He chuckled when Milena started to get out of bed. David sat up, and she froze as his lips found her neck and traveled up until he could suck in her earlobe and give it a little nip.
“Do we need to talk about this?” David asked.
“Sometimes talking’s overrated.”
Milena tilted her head back to allow David to torment her as he planted wet, open-mouthed kisses on the side of her throat. She put her hand on his forehead.
“You better not leave a mark,’ she ordered.
David waggled his eyebrows and went back to attacking her neck. Milena’s sexual awakening started, and she felt it ignite throughout her body. She felt it most in her core as she began to get wet. If he could get her motor running by just kissing her neck, what was she in for?
Then their mouths came together, and Milena became an active participant. It was exactly what she’d always dreamed a first kiss would be like. It wasn’t rushed or slobbery like her actual first kiss had been. She and Trevor had snuck into the back of the movie theater while on an outing with her church group. This was light years better than that experience.
David’s lips brushed hers as he skillfully, slowly, gave her probably the hottest kiss any woman had ever gotten. He was absolutely incredible. Milena wanted more, so she pushed her tongue into his mouth. He tasted faintly of pork taco as he turned his head slightly so he could kiss her deeper. He groaned in a profoundly masculine way that caused her stomach muscles to tighten.
Their lips never parted as David guided Milena to her back, and he rolled onto his side. To this point, he had been a perfect gentleman. That was until his hand was suddenly cupping her breast. It was Milena’s turn to moan as she felt pleasure shoot from her aroused nipple.
“Should I stop?” David asked in his deep, baritone voice.
Milena answered by kissing him. Being the bright boy that he was, he took that as a ‘no.’
Between his hot sexy kisses and his teasing of her breasts, Milena’s brain went a bit haywire with passion. While she was distracted, David had reached down and undone her jeans. Her breath caught when she felt his large hand brush over her panties. Milena’s body betrayed her when her legs spread to allow him to run his index finger over her sex. When David found her clitoris, she stiffened and made a sound that had him chuckling.
“Are you laughing at me?” Milena asked.
“No. My brother taught me that if you could get a girl to make that noise, you had done something right,” he remarked with a small grin.
Milena didn’t care if her moans made him happy; she just wanted more. Then his hand began to move again. Just when she was sure he couldn’t make her feel any better, David shoved her silk panties to the side so his finger could directly stimulate her sex.
Milena was vaguely aware of her voice, of the whimpers that turned into howls as she utterly came apart. Then David was kissing her as no man had ever done before. Could what she experienced before even be considered kissing? This was intense, possessive, wild, and she reveled in it. Milena’s world view of what pleasure was all about was shattered through his kiss. She came undone entirely as she screamed out her passion.
While Milena basked in her joy, David worked to remove her jeans and panties. When he had her bottom-half bare, he reached for her sex again.
“You’re soaked,” David observed.
Milena had to admit that she really was. She felt that familiar ache between her legs grow as David played with her, causing the throbbing pleasure to dance once again. She could feel she was getting close to her second orgasm, just minutes after her first.
Milena was distracted when she felt David’s erection rub against her thigh. She longed to touch him in turn. Milena undid his jeans and thrust her hand down the front. The moment she felt his tool, she gasped.
“That can’t be real.”
David gave her a curious look.
“What’s that?”
Milena’s hand jerked out of his pants, and she turned red.
“That thing is way too big.”
“Seriously?” David asked.
“I have nice boobs and a decent ass, but I have a tiny ... uh ... it’s too narrow to handle something like that.”
The momentary silence was broken by a loud roar of laughter. Milena realized that David was laughing at her. At first, she was pissed. Then she thought about what she’d said and began to chuckle too.
“And they say ‘size doesn’t matter,’” David teased.
“Stop laughing at me. That thing could do permanent damage when it rips me in half.”
“You’re serious,” David said, and when she nodded, he started laughing again. “I want you to walk me through your sorority and announce that, and let’s see what the response will be.”
That bunch of sluts would start a riot to hop onto that monster. Milena glared at him to let David know what she thought of his idea.