She may have been a virgin, but I surmised she wasn’t totally innocent as she licked and sucked at a feverish pace. I gripped her hair and tugged, slowing her down before I spilled into her mouth. My balls ached for release, but I was already so aroused just from thinking about her these past two days. It wouldn’t take long for her to make me come.
“Capri.” I yanked her head back, breathing heavily and trying desperately to regain control. “I don’t want to know where you learned to do that, but I’m glad you did.”
“You inspire me.” She batted her innocent-looking eyes. “Do you want me to continue?”
“As amazing as your mouth feels on my cock, I’d much rather be buried inside you.” I kicked my pants from my ankles and then joined her on the floor.
I pushed her onto the soft throw rug beneath us and situated her onto the pillows. Her muscles tensed when I moved next to her. She smiled at me, but it wasn’t as smug as it was a few minutes ago. Reality must have kicked in.
“I’ll make this as comfortable as I can for you.” I propped myself on my elbow and trailed my fingers over her breast, circling them around her nipple. “If I do something you don’t like, all you have to do is tell me to stop.”
“Okay.”
“You need to relax.” I drifted my hand down her toned stomach. “You can trust me.”
She swept her lips along mine as I lowered my hand between her legs and spread her slit open. She wiggled into my touch but seemed to lose herself in my lips. I nudged her legs further apart, making it easier to immerse my fingers into her hot, wet pussy.
She inched closer to me and held onto my bicep as I readied her for me. The more I fingered her, the more her body responded. Her tense muscles began to relax, allowing me further access inside her tight core.
I rolled on top of her, kissing my way down, taking my time to lick and bite her nipples while I kept a steady rhythm with my hand. My own needs begged for release, but I had to take my time and put her comfort above anything else.
No matter what my convoluted tale of revenge involved, she wouldn’t be collateral damage. She deserved to have the night she dreamed of. I could give that to her.
I slithered my body along hers until my face was between her legs. She gripped my shoulders and glanced down at me. Judging from her anxious expression, I suspected this might be a first for her.
“I want to taste you.” I caressed her side. “The wetter you are, the more pleasurable it will be when I’m inside you.”
“No one’s ever…”
“Even better.” I buried my face between her thighs and thrust my tongue, indulging in her purity.
She spread her legs apart and grasped at my hair. When she shifted her hips into my face, my pelvis mimicked her movements as I slammed into the floor. If I kept this up much longer, I would shoot my load like an inexperienced teenager.
Her legs shook as she clenched around my fingers. I held my tongue against her clit, sending her into a frantic climax. She dropped her legs on either side of my shoulders as her breathing accelerated. Her fingers pressed into the floor, gripping the rug as she let go.
As she writhed beneath me, I licked the juices from her thighs before making my way up her body. I hooked her legs around my waist, and then grasped the base of my cock and inched my tip inside her.
Her eyes flew open. “Ah, I don’t…”
“It’s okay.” I took her face between my hands. “Relax.” I repositioned my hips, slipping deeper inside her. ”Breathe.” I swept my lips along hers, and with one quick thrust forward, I broke her barrier.
When she yelped, I halted my actions, taking a moment to assess her as she adjusted to my intrusion.
She rubbed her hands along my back and lifted her waist off the floor, encouraging me to surge forward. I rammed my hand into the floor and rushed inside her, fighting the urge to plow harder and faster. Not yet, not this time. Would there be a next time?
Sweat trickled down my back as I kept a slow, consistent tempo between her legs. My cock grew harder as her soft moans filled the room.
“Sebastian…”
“Hades,” I growled between gritted teeth as I drove into her. “Call me Hades when I’m inside you.”
She stared at me with her warm, sweet eyes and nodded in submission. “Hades,” she whispered as she tightened her grasp on my waist with her strong legs. “I can handle more.” She raised her hips. “Don’t hold back.”
“Fuck.” I buried my face in the crook of her neck and increased my speed, slamming her into the floor and hoisting her legs in the air, forcing my dick as far as it would go.
She cried out in a strained pleasure as I worked through her tight, wet heat. Despite her request, I still took it easy on her, silently vowing there would be more than a next time. I would demand it. And in doing so, I would lose whatever remnants of a soul I had left.
“Hades,” she rasped out. “I…” She tensed beneath me as she spiraled into bliss. “Oh…”