Maxi fervently clasped his hands. “I…I do not need such things. Truly…you don’t have to do so much for me. Being able to stay with you like this…i-is enough.”
Their eyes locked for a moment before he pulled her into a suffocating embrace. His lips crushed against hers as though he wanted to suck all the breath from her lungs. Though the sudden movement startled her, it was not long before Maxi wound her arms tightly around his neck and responded in kind.
The sadness and anxiety inside her melted away like snow in the heat of her desire. This blissful sensation of being nestled against his broad chest was what she had been longing for.
Maxi gazed up at him with shining eyes. She reached out and brushed her fingertips over the sharp lines of his tense jaw. His thick black hair glistened like satin in the lamplight, and every glowing detail of his chiseled face captivated her. Maxi did not want to be parted from him for a single moment. She coiled her arms around his broad neck and moaned, drawing him toward her.
Like a summer rain, he peppered wet kisses onto her eyelids, cheeks, temples, and the sensitive spots on her neck. His big hands hungrily ran up and down her breasts, hips, and thighs, sending sparks dancing across her skin.
Riftan abruptly raised his head. “Your arm…”
When she realized that he was trying to tear himself away, Maxi pulled him to her again. “I-It’s all right. It…doesn’t hurt.”
Desire burned in his eyes as he roughly pushed up her skirt. When his fingers found her most private part, Maxi thrashed as she drowned in pleasure. Each stroke ignited a blazing surge of fire in the pit of her stomach. Her legs wrapped around him almost of their own accord.
“Raise your hips,” Riftan mumbled, his voice hoarse.
She did as she was told. In one swift motion, he pulled the material bunched around her waist over her head. He threw off his own clothes and lowered himself onto her. All Maxi could feel now was the slightly rough texture of the tapestry beneath them and the sturdy sleekness of his muscles enveloping her.
She writhed with desire as his hardness pressed down on her stomach. He cupped one breast in his hand and gently kneaded it as he rubbed himself against her. Sweat beaded all over Maxi’s flushed skin as she gasped for breath, overwhelmed by his sensual movements.
There was nothing small or soft about him. His long, muscular legs were as firm as a stallion’s, while his marble-like shoulders were too broad for her arms to wrap fully around them. It amazed her how such a big, muscular man could be so graceful.
Maxi impatiently drew his sinewy waist closer to her. “R-Riftan…hurry.”
Fire blazed in his eyes. He covered her body with fervent kisses before finally entering her with a slow, measured thrust. Maxi inhaled sharply as she felt him stretch her to her limit. Even though he had sufficiently warmed her up, she still felt pain.
“W-Wait…something…feels strange,” she panted. “I-It’s not like before….”
Riftan clenched his teeth. “That’s because it’s been a while. Try to relax.” Drops of sweat shone on his forehead. “Try to breathe out slowly. Yes…just like that…. I’ll enter slowly….”
Maxi’s eyes grew wide. She could not believe that he had yet to enter her fully. Riftan sank into her a little deeper, and Maxi tensed at the overwhelming weight pressing down on her. Feeling her stiffen, Riftan stroked her waist with his warm, rough hands and lavished kisses on her breasts, melting her body under his caresses.
He slowly pulled out of her, only to plunge deep inside her once more. Their hips rocked together as he slid in andout of her over and over. The pain soon lessened as he began to move in a familiar rhythm, and sharp pleasure began bubbling up inside her.
Maxi bit down on her lip to stop her moans from careening out of her throat. Seeing this, Riftan pushed a finger into her mouth.
“Don’t bite your lip.”
Maxi tried to spit his finger out, but all rational thought left her head when he thrust into her again. Panting, she bit down hard on his finger. She could not help it. He was too big, and she was too small. He was sturdy while she was soft. Oddly, the contrast only heightened her arousal.
Riftan restrained himself until she reached her climax. When she finally grew tense and arched her back, tremors raking through her body, he abruptly pulled out of her.
Breathless, Maxi looked up at him with utter disappointment. She was still dazed from the aftermath of her climax when Riftan deftly flipped her over and entered her again from behind with one swift push of his hips.
She clawed at the tapestries strewn over the bed, her face buried in her pillow. Apparently not content at having brought her to the pinnacle once, Riftan pushed her to even greater heights with every thrust.
Her mind reeled with pure pleasure. She kept her blurred gaze fixed on the corner of the tent in a feeble attempt to maintain some level of sanity as passion consumed her like wildfire. Each time she gasped for air, the tent’s unique scent of dirt, faint musk, and burning wood filled her lungs. The sensitive tips of her breasts chafed against the rough tapestries as her body rocked back and forth.
Sliding a hand under her stomach, Riftan raised her hipsand pushed even deeper inside her. Her still-sensitive body raced to a climax for the second time.
Maxi sobbed as her body convulsed, her back arching and her toes curling. Pleasure surged through her as Riftan peppered her back with kisses.
It was only after her third climax that he finally came. She felt him pulse against her swollen flesh as his hot essence erupted inside her. Spent at last, he slumped on top of her like a sated lion. Maxi melted in ecstasy beneath him.
He cursed under his breath. “Damn it…I’ve been staying away to avoid this….”
When the overwhelming sensation of his climax passed, he slowly withdrew. Flinching at the emptiness, Maxi turned to look at him.
