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Her head tilted back, her lips parting in a silent gasp as he worked her with his mouth. She gripped his shoulders with her nails as her hips slowly rose from the bed of their own accord. Her breasts felt heavy, her whole body tight as she started shaking all over. She held her breath. Tighter, tighter. She wanted—oh, God, she wanted—
Then she exploded, and cried out with joy, joy she’d never even imagined existed in the world, as waves of ecstasy shimmered around her.
In that split second, she felt him move, reaching for something in the nightstand beside the bed. Then he paused.
“I’ve never been with a virgin before.” His voice was strained. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Beth opened her eyes.
“You won’t,” she breathed, looking up at him above her, almost dizzy with pleasure.
Positioning himself between her legs, he hesitated. Then, with a deep breath, he pushed inside her, inch by inch.
The pleasure evaporated, replaced by pain. She gasped. But as her lips parted and she started to tell him to stop, he gripped her shoulders.
“Wait,” he said huskily. “Wait, habibi.”
He’d pushed all the way inside her. He now held himself utterly still, giving her time to accept his size. And she realized the throb of sharp pain was disappearing.
As her shoulders relaxed, the grip of his hands loosened. Kissing her gently, he ran his hands down her body, cupping her breasts, biting her lower lip.
And slowly, very slowly, he began to move inside her.
Incredibly, new pleasure started to build, a new sweet tension coiling inside her, deeper than the first. Holding her breath, she twisted her head against the pillow, hair tangling around her. She closed her eyes, lost in sensation.
“No,” he whispered, tilting her chin. “Look at me. Feel me as I’m inside you.”
Their eyes locked, their souls joined, as he filled her, inch by inch, until she thought she couldn’t take any more, then somehow, he made her take more, stretching her deeper still. Pulling back, he thrust again inside her, slowly at first, then faster as he began to ride her.
Harder. Deeper. He pushed her to the limit, thrusting inside her until, to her amazement, she exploded once again, this time, into ecstasy so deep, the whole universe seemed to burst into stars.
* * *
From the moment Omar had kissed her, it had been all he could do not to explode.
But she was a virgin. He’d had to go slow. He’d kissed her softly, feeling her naked body shiver as she wrapped her arms around him. As he’d lowered her against their marital bed, he felt the whisper of warm wind against his skin, and the heat of her body against his own. He’d felt the power of her innocent desire for him, and he gloried in it.
He’d desperately held himself back. It had been torture. He’d kissed her soft, sensual body, with her full breasts and curvaceous backside. He’d licked and caressed every inch of her, making her ready.
Then she’d suddenly reached out to touch him, wrapping his shaft in her sensual hands. He’d nearly exploded right then and there. Hence his threat to tie her down. But how else could he keep enough control over his rampaging body, when all he wanted to do was make it good for her?
Forcing himself to go slow had been the greatest feat of his life. Pushing her thighs apart, he’d stretched her wide and tasted the sweetness between her legs, teasing and lapping her with his tongue until he felt her tighten and gasp and explode. Then, with her scream of ecstasy still ringing in his ears, he’d reached for a condom.
Going slow had been torture.
It had been a different kind of agony when he’d taken her virginity. He’d hated hurting her. Holding himself utterly still, in all her exquisitely tight heat, had been almost unbearable. When her pain had abated, and he slowly began to move, he’d still had to keep a tight rein on himself. Making her explode with pleasure once wasn’t enough. He’d wanted to bring her to even higher ecstasy. He’d wanted their joy to bind them even closer, as their eyes locked and souls met, as he was buried so deep inside her—
But the moment he felt her shake as she cried out a second time, her body tightening convulsively around him, he lost the last shreds of his control.
Control? He lost his mind.
Her magnificent breasts swayed as he thrust harder and faster, and then he’d exploded, racked with pleasure so intense he almost passed out.
He collapsed over her with a groan, exhausted. Their hot, sweaty bodies remained entwined together across their marriage bed. Then his eyes went wide as he saw the condom had broken.
A chill filled him, even as he tried to tell himself it didn’t matter. They were married now. They wanted children.
And yet—
