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Hot, unrecognisable sounds ripped from her throat. Urgent fingers clawed at his back. Her head thrashed on the pillow as he turned her body into one massive erogenous zone.
‘Please, Damion … Oh, please …’ she pleaded until she was nearly hoarse.
Finally he bit lightly on her nipple and increased the pressure on her throbbing nub. With a sharp, hoarse cry she felt her orgasm rip through her, the force of it bucking her hips straight off the bed.
She fell back to earth, shaking, moaning, trying desperately to hold on to Damion, her anchor in a rapidly disintegrating world.
It wasn’t until she had sufficiently calmed that she realised Damion had two fingers fully imbedded in her. And that there was no pain.
Her shocked gaze locked with his. He leaned down and brushed his lips over hers.
‘How do you feel?’ His accent thickened his query.
‘Fine. I feel … amazing,’ she breathed, fresh tears prickling her eyes. She blinked them away and focused on him. Against her thigh, the heavy evidence of his arousal throbbed. ‘I want to feel you. Inside me.’
He shook his head. ‘Not yet, ma petite. You still feel incredibly tight.’ He kissed her again. ‘I don’t want to hurt you.’
‘You won’t.’ She moved against his fingers and watched sweat bead his forehead. When she moved again, he pulled back slightly and pushed into her.
Sensation raced across her skin, setting her on another journey into bliss.
‘Damion, please …’
‘Not yet, but very soon. I promise,’ he murmured against her ear, before proceeding to list all the things he was going to do to her. His fingers picked up a slow but steady rhythm, his thumb circling all the while in an expert motion that drove her insane. ‘How does that feel?’
‘Good … so good!’
‘You look so beautiful. Your body is as incredible as I remember. So responsive and alive with what you’re feeling. I’ve never been this turned on in my life.’
‘You … you do it to me.’ She clamped her eyes shut as bliss rushed over her. A sob tore through her throat as another powerful climax ripped through her.
She opened her eyes to the sound of ripping foil. Swallowing thickly, she watched him slide the condom on. Unbelievably, anticipation fevered through her. The thought of experiencing a different climax with Damion, after all this time, fired her blood, making her reach out eagerly for him as he sucked in a controlling breath before rearing over her. A flash of concern darkened his eyes.
Reaching up, she pressed kisses along his jaw. ‘I’m ready. I promise.’
He swallowed and nodded, his eyes devouring her as he spread her thighs and settled between them.
She looked at his penis, poised against her core. He was so thick and powerful.
He was barely inside her before her muscles started to spasm in protest. Alarm tore through her, her breath emerging in shallow gasps as her fear escalated.
Sinking onto his elbows, he grasped her face in his palms. ‘Reiko, look at me.’
She shook her head, every frightened atom of her being ready to reject the forceful
presence.
‘Look at me, please! Trust me. Feel how much I want you.’
Forcing aside her fear, she looked into his eyes. The strong, steadfast reassurance there slowly calmed her. The soothing caress of his fingers through her hair brought tears to her eyes.
‘Relax,’ he breathed, placing gentle kisses against her temple.
He pushed again. Reiko felt him slide in another millimetre. A different sensation fizzed through her. Another inch and she felt her heart hammer to an altered rhythm. Slowly, exhibiting infinite care and steely control, Damion fed himself into her. He never once looked away from her, never stopped telling her how beautiful and brave she was.
He established a steady rhythm, pulling out a fraction before sliding back in. This time the connection was more intimate, more visceral, because he kept her in his sights the whole time, gauging her every reaction and devouring the minute gasps that started deep in her throat and gradually worked their way out.
Before long she was clutching his back, her hands feverishly exploring, searching for a different peak from the ones she’d previously attained. Sweat dripped down his jaw and landed on her breast. Reaching up, she slid her hand over her his cheeks and into his hair, the intimate feel of his sweat-dampened hair ramping up her pleasure.
