Series Starter : Firsts in Series Collection

by Kaylee Ryan

  “Allie, you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. There’s no way you could ever disappoint me.” I kiss her neck right below her ear. “Let me show you how beautiful you are?”

  She raises her hands above her head, and I slowly lift her dress and remove it from her body. I have to swallow the emotion in my throat. She’s perfect, the most perfect creature I’ve ever seen. I almost didn’t have this moment, almost lost the opportunity to be here with her like this, to show her how amazing and special she is. I’ll never let another day go by that I don’t tell her what she means to me.

  Allison hops off the counter and reaches for the hem of my t-shirt. I lift my arms above my head, so she can rid me of it. She throws it on the bathroom floor on top of her dress. She runs her hands down my chest, working her way toward the button of my shorts. She peers up at me, biting her bottom lip. I nod, letting her know this is her show, and I’m just along for the ride. She unbuttons my shorts, making quick work of the zipper, soon they’re sliding to my feet. I kick them to the side and crush my mouth to hers. As I’m kissing her, I stroke my hands up and down her back, not making any attempts to take anymore of her clothes off, although I want to, I won’t push her for more.

  Allison withdraws from our kiss and reaches behind her and unsnaps her bra. I watch her with hooded eyes as she removes one strap and then the other off her shoulders. I can’t breathe, I can’t move. She throws her bra onto the pile of clothing, then starts to remove her panties. I realize I’m standing here, like a fucking idiot, when I could be helping the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen out of her clothes. I place my hands over hers and kiss her neck; I travel my way past her breasts. Stopping to kiss the swell of each, I look up to gauge her reaction. Allison’s biting her lip, watching my every move. Never taking my eyes from hers, I gently suck one of her nipples into my mouth nipping, sucking, and licking. She closes her eyes and moans. I move over to the other breast, wanting to make sure I give all areas of my girl equal amounts of attention. I continue on past her breast, kissing and licking my way down her toned abs. When I reach her panties, I slowly slide them down, placing gentle kisses on her hips, thighs, and legs. Her legs are shaking, and I have to help her step out of them. Good, she’s just as affected as I am. I could hammer nails with my dick, I’m so hard for her again.

  As soon as I have her panties off, she’s pulling at my shoulders for me to stand up. I stand and capture her lips with mine, again. I could spend hours just kissing this girl. I’m so consumed with kissing her, it takes me a minute to realize her hands have made their way to my hips and she’s attempting to rid me of my boxer briefs, which are currently tented beyond belief. I back away from her and finish pulling them down and kicking them off. “Allie, you are so fucking beautiful.” I hug her tightly, because I can’t seem to get her close enough. It’s at this point, I admit to myself I’m gone, fallen. Little Miss Allison Shay Hagan owns me, and I’m okay with that. I never thought it would happen, but now that it has. Now that I’m hers, I couldn’t be happier.

  I push myself away from her lips, reach over, and start the shower. Once the water is warm enough, I step under the spray and hold my hand out for her to join me. “Careful, baby, it’s slick.”

  Allison takes my hand and steps inside. I clasp my hands on either side of her small waist and turn her back to the spray, so she can get her hair wet. I step back a little, and turn her back around to keep her under the spray of warm water while I reach for her shampoo. She looks over her shoulder at me with questioning eyes. “I promised I would be good, remember,” I tell her as I begin lathering her hair, massaging her scalp.

  She looks up at me and crooks her finger for me to come closer. I lean down. “What if I don’t want you to be good?” she whispers. Fuck me. I want nothing more than to lift her up, wrap her legs around my hips, and claim her as mine, but I’m determined to earn her trust, and I want our first time to be special.

  I kiss her neck, and then tilt her head back to rinse the shampoo from her hair. I reach for her loofa and lather it up with her body wash. I begin washing every inch of her skin. I can feel my dick getting harder by the second, and I didn’t think that was possible. I have been with a lot of girls, but I’ve never showered with any of them. This is a new experience for me too, and it’s one I hope we’re able to repeat often. After rinsing her, my hands make their way back to her sweet spot. I gently stroke her, I want her to come. I gently insert one finger, then two. Fuck, she’s tight. She braces her hands on my chest as I snake my other arm around her. “I got you, beautiful, just let go, I’m right here to catch you.” That’s all it takes. My lips collide with hers to stifle her moans. I hold her slick, wet body in my arms while she floats back to the here and now.

  Allison reaches for my body wash and loofa. We don’t speak, just watch each other closely. She begins running the loofa over my chest, arms, and back. She makes her way to my waist, but doesn’t use the loofa as I’m expecting. I feel her small hands fist my erection. I feel like I could blow just from her touch. This amazing girl has once again rendered me speechless. I watch in fascination as she explores my length with her small hands. There is a slight tremble in her grip, but she doesn’t let it stop her from exploring.

  She looks up at me, biting her lip. “Will you help me? I’m not sure what to do, and I want to return the favor for you.”

  I caress her cheek. “I did that for me just as much as I did it for you. I wanted to feel your wet heat against my skin. To watch you fall apart in my arms.”

  “Please, Liam, I want this,” she says as she continues to lightly stroke my cock.

  I’ll never be able to deny her anything. I gently place my hand around hers and begin moving it up and down my length.

  Chapter 21

  Allison

  Liam places his hand over mine and together we begin stroking his length. This is yet another first for me, and I have no idea what I’m doing. Yeah, I’ve read about it, but to be holding him in my hands is a little overwhelming. Not to mention, the desire that’s pooling in my belly. Liam just brought me to orgasm for the second time within the last hour, and I want to do this for him. I want him to know I want him. To my surprise, I’m not embarrassed to ask him to show me. I feel so comfortable with Liam. We’ve spent the last two months getting to know each other. I know he would never push me to do something I’m not ready for, but I am ready for this. I want to make him come with my hand. After I get the rhythm down, Liam moves his hand to brace himself against the wall of the shower. I’m expecting him to keep guiding me, but he doesn’t. He’s letting me know this is my adventure, and he’s just around for the ride. He starts moaning my name, just a whisper from his lips, “Allie,” which fuels me even more. I lower myself to my knees and continue stroking him.

  “I’m close, baby,” Liam groans.

  Then he erupts in my hand, his come coating my hand and chest. I continue to stroke him until he’s done. He leans his entire body against the shower wall. I suddenly have the urge to taste him, something I’ve read about in my romance novels, but never thought was something I would do or have the desire to do. That is until I become engrossed in all that is Liam MacCoy. I lean forward and kiss the tip of his erection, licking him with my tongue. Before I can go any further, Liam’s pulling me to stand with him, merging his lips to mine.

  “Holy shit.” He sucks in a deep breath. “You, beautiful girl, are now responsible for the two most erotic moments of my life.” He holds me tight and kisses my temple. Liam washes himself again and leaves the shower for me to do the same.

  I turn off the shower and pull back on the curtain. Liam’s standing there wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, holding a towel open for me. He offers me his hand and helps me step out, then places the towel around my shoulders and begins helping me dry off. “You okay?” he asks me as he begins drying my hair with a second towel.

  Am I okay? Is he kidding me right now? “More than okay.” I stand on my tiptoes and kiss
him until I’m breathless. “Thank you for another first, well, several firsts, actually.” I am overwhelmed with emotion. The last several months seem like foreplay building up to the last twenty-four hours. It’s still hard for me to wrap my head around all that has happened. Liam has shown me nothing but patience as I navigate this new world of intimacy that we share.

  Liam smiles. “I like giving you your first. It’s only fair since you’re my first girlfriend. The first girl I’ve ever cared about that’s not related to me.” He turns me around to dry my back. “I’ve never showered with anyone before.”

  I’m not able to speak for fear of my voice cracking. Liam just admitted he has feelings for me. I know it’s crazy and I’ve only known him a few months, but I’m falling in love with him. I knew it was a risk. I can only hope, when he decides this relationship isn’t what he wants anymore, I’ll be able to bounce back from my shattered heart. I try to shake the negative thoughts away. Liam has never given me reason to think he’ll leave me, it’s just hard to believe someone as wonderful as him would decide to change his ways for a girl like me. I’m going to embrace this relationship for as long as I have him and hope it never ends.

  I follow Liam out of the bathroom and watch as he makes his way to his dresser and starts getting dressed. I follow suit and place my duffle on the bed, to pull out the clothes I packed for tomorrow. Liam walks up behind me and hugs me tight. “You need to bring more clothes to leave here, babe, that way you’ll have options.” I look over my shoulder at him and smile.

  I drop my towel and start getting dressed in my shorts and tank. My cell phone, sitting on his dresser, rings. “Can you answer that?” I ask Liam.

  He picks up my phone, swiping the screen. “Hello,” he pauses, listening to whoever it is. It can only be a handful of people, but my guess is Hailey. “No, Hales, you called the right number. Allie’s right here, hold on a sec.” Liam walks back to the bed where I’m just finishing with my shorts. “It’s Hales, baby,” he says as he hands me my phone and drops a kiss on my temple.

  “Hello.”

  “OMG, baby, did I just hear my brother, the womanizer, call you baby?” she asks loudly into the phone. Liam’s still standing beside me and can hear every word. He laughs out loud and hollers back.

  “You’re damn right I did!”

  “Did you hear that?” I ask her.

  “Yes, holy fucking shit. He’s whipped, and it’s only been a day. Props to you, my friend.”

  “Hailey, that’s just crazy,” I try to reason with her.

  I feel Liam’s breath, hot on my other ear. “Actually, it’s not. You own me, beautiful girl.”

  I’m speechless, I can hear Hales saying my name, but I can’t respond. I’m staring at Liam, who’s now standing in front of me. He gently takes the phone from my hand.

  “Hey, Hales, no, she’s fine, I think I just stunned her speechless,” he says to her.

  Liam shrugs, like Hailey can see him. “I just told her me being whipped isn’t crazy.” He smiles at me, an affectionate smile that resembles—love? No, that couldn’t be, could it? “Then I told her she owns me,” Liam tells her like it’s yesterday’s news. “Anyway, listen, Allie and I are just going to hang out here tonight. A few of the guys are coming over to play cards and watch movies. Why don’t you come on over? You can try out the new futon I bought for you today.”

  I can only assume Hailey is again questioning his futon purchase. “I want Allison with me, always, and I need to make sure my little sister also has a comfortable place to sleep that does not include you shacking up with Aiden, we discussed this earlier, remember. Listen, Allie is spending the night, and she packed a bag, but needs more clothes. Can you bring her another outfit for tomorrow? Great, thanks, see you soon.” He sets my phone back on his dresser.

  I smile at him. “I guess we’re staying in.”

  He places his hands on my hips. “I really just want to hang out with you, but we can do anything you want. Hales would have ended up here, anyway.”

  I wrap my arms around his waist and lay my head on his chest. “It actually sounds great.” I peer up at him. “I just want to be with you.”

  Liam kisses the top of my head. “Let’s go get you some food.” We make our way to the kitchen, where we find Aiden standing with the refrigerator door hanging open.

  He turns to face us and smiles. “Allison, how much do you love me?” he asks. I feel Liam tense beside me as he draws me tighter to his side.

  “What do you want?” I ask him, snaking my arm around Liam’s waist. I can tell by the tone of his voice he wants something.

  “I’m hoping, maybe, you might, possibly, want to make us some of your famous enchiladas?” he asks sweetly, batting his eyelashes at me.

  I shrug. “Sure, if you go to the store and get what we need.”

  “Yes. Liam, man, you don’t know what heaven is until you’ve had her enchiladas, they’re the bomb.”

  Liam looks down at me. “Actually, I think I do,” he says only loud enough for me to hear.

  Aiden leaves for the store, so Liam and I cuddle up on the couch to watch some TV. We end up watching Wedding Crashers on HBO. The last thing I remember is lying down on the couch with Liam bound tight in his arms.

  I wake up to someone brushing a piece of hair behind my ear. I open my eyes to see Liam watching me. I’m curled up tight against his chest. “Hey, beautiful.” I blush.

  “Hey.” I start to pull away, but Liam stops me.

  “I’m not ready to let you go,” he whispers as he runs his fingers down my cheek. I hear voices in the kitchen, voices I don’t recognize.

  “What time is it?” I ask him.

  “It’s a little after eight.” This time I do jump up.

  “Shit. I was supposed to make enchiladas. People are already here?” It comes out as a question, but I already know the answer from the voices and commotion in the kitchen.

  “Yeah, Blitzen and a few of the guys got here about thirty minutes ago.” He shrugs.

  “Why didn’t you wake me up?”

  Liam pulls me off the couch, lacing his fingers with mine. “Because I was enjoying having you in my arms and wasn’t ready to give that up.”

  I just shake my head. Liam has to be the sweetest guy on the planet. There’s no way I can even fake being upset with him.

  “Come on, boyfriend, you can watch me make dinner.”

  A huge grin spreads across his face as we make our way into the kitchen. We walk in to find Aiden, Hailey, Blitzen, and the two guys from The Warehouse last night, Mike and Scott. Wow, was that really just last night? So much has happened since then.

  “Hey, sleepy-head,” Hailey says to me.

  “Hey.” I can feel my blush coming on. Did they all see us sleeping? Of course, they did, you have to pass the living room to get to the kitchen.

  “What’s got you grinning like a mule with a mouthful of briars?” Blitzen asks Liam.

  Liam draws me back into his chest and kisses right below my ear. “This beautiful girl just referred to me as her boyfriend for the first time.” He holds nothing back.

  “Boyfriend,” Scott and Mike both say at the same time. Blitzen and Hailey don’t know the specifics, but, by the look on their faces, they aren’t surprised.

  Liam nods. “Yes, boys, I’m officially off the market.”

  They both start talking at all at once. I’m not sure who says what, but comments range from “Fuck me”, “holy shit”, and “I’ll be damned”. Liam seems oblivious too, or just doesn’t care about their shocked expressions.

  “So,” Aiden says, obviously trying to break the ice, “are you still planning on making enchiladas? I bought enough to triple the batch.” He offers me a boyish grin.

  “Yes, I’ll make you your enchiladas.” I sigh, like it’s a huge inconvenience, but I have a smile on my face. I enjoy cooking.

  “Well, I brought the stuff to make a triple layer chocolate fudge cake. So, you boys go do whatever it is you d
o while us women slave in the kitchen for you.” Hailey ushers Aiden toward the living room.

  All the guys, except for Liam, follow suit. “Um, that means you too, big brother,” Hailey chides him.

  Liam has yet to let me go. “You need any help, baby?” he asks me, completely ignoring Hailey’s demands.

  I shake my head. “I’m good, I’ve made this a million times. Besides, Hales has got my back.”

  Liam twists me in his arms and kisses me slow and sweet. “Let me know if you need anything.” Then he turns and joins his friends in the living room.

  Chapter 22

  Liam

  I make my way out to the living room still sporting a goofy ass grin on my face. I can’t help it. Allison is mine, after weeks of agonizing, she’s mine. I stop just outside the living room in the hallway. I know as soon as I enter the living room, the boys are going to give me shit. Honestly, I couldn’t care less. I’m more concerned they’ll say something about Allison that’ll piss me off. I don’t want to punch any of my friends, but I will. I take a minute to get my shit together.

  I walk into the room. “There he is, Mr. Pussy Whipped himself,” Blitzen says with a grin.

  I walk behind the chair he’s sitting in and slap the back of his head. “Watch your fucking mouth when you talk about me and my girl, fuckstick!” I hope getting it out there early will prevent further outbreaks of their diarrhea mouths.

  Scott speaks up, “So, you really have a girlfriend?”

  “Yes,” I reply, not wanting to get into it with him.

  “She seems like a cool chic. She’s hot as hell,” Mike adds.

  I want to yell at him, but he’s right. Allison is hot. Instead, I glare at him and change the subject. Much to my relief they roll with it. “So, what are we playing?”

  “Texas Hold ‘em,” Aiden responds dryly. He always whines about losing too much money. He so needs to work on his poker face.