Page 58 of The Sheikh's Unexpected Bride

She knew now that this was exactly where she wanted to be. Where she belonged.

With him. Everything had been leading her to this moment. Leading her to him.

He dipped his head and kissed her. This time the kiss was gentle, not quite so urgent, not so ravenous.

Gemma wrapped her arms around him, feeling the dampness of his skin, the heat of it. The aroma of his desire filled her senses.

He was an intoxicating male. Everything about him was driving her senses wild in a way she'd never known before.

The strength, the power, the need. He had it all. But, on top of that, he'd shown her what it meant to experience sheer pleasure. He had been sensitive to her every need.

She felt him draw in a deep breath, his chest broadening, his muscles tensing yet again. He was preparing himself for what was to come.

Then, she felt him shift his hips, placing himself at the entrance to her core. She felt a momentary flash of apprehension. But as quickly as it appeared, it was pushed away by the sheer ecstasy of feeling his body.

She knew what was to come.

Then, she felt him push slightly. His gaze was locked upon her, taking in the sight of her as he began to enter her.

He moved slowly. Very slowly at first. His gaze was steady at first, but then, as part of him entered her, she saw his nostril flare, saw his eyes narrow.

She felt a brief stab of discomfort, but it lasted no more than an instant. It was quickly replaced by a glorious warmth in her core as she felt him ease into her, felt him fill her.

She tightened around him. Now it was his turn to groan. She heard him draw in a sharp breath and he paused, simply gazing at her.

Then he started to move, slowly at first. But soon he was moving quicker, pushing into her, taking possession of her. And every time he thrust into her, she felt a quivering ecstasy flow through her entire body.

Every thrust seemed easier for her than the one before. Soon, he was thrusting into her with a steady rhythm, every time deeper, it seemed.

Pleasure ignited in her with every one of his powerful, yet sensitive movements. With each thrust, his mound pressed against hers, triggering a wave of sensation that rippled through her.

This was where he belonged. Inside her, taking her toward yet another peak. She could just how much this meant to him by his dark, intense gaze. The way he looked at her every time he pushed into her.

It was like a dance and they already knew each others movements as if they'd always known them.

Then his thrusts became more urgent and she knew he was nearing his own climax. She wanted to share it with him. From now on, she wanted to share everything with him.

But for now, all she could think about, all she was aware of, was the burning need inside her as he drove them both toward the peak.

His strokes became faster, urgency and need taking hold of him.

Then, he quickened his movements and she could feel the wave of pleasure coming toward her. Her whole body tightened as he pushed into her faster and faster. She gazed up at him, seeing the need inhis eyes.

Then the wave swept over her and she cried out, holding onto his powerful muscles, feeling the primal energy take possession of his body.

He lifted his head and roared his pleasure, every sinew hardening as he emptied his passion into her. She was overcome by pure pleasure, every nerve alight with ecstasy.

And then they were sinking into a place of absolute pleasure and joy, bound together as one.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

They made love long into the night.

He was insatiable, driving her to unbelievable heights of ecstasy.

And, even when the storm began to blow against the tent, shaking the walls, he continued to make love to her. He brought her to climax after climax, until she felt exhausted by pleasure. Until she couldn't go on any longer. The whole time, she ignored the sound of the wind blowing against the outside walls of the tent. She paid no attention to any of it because she felt totally safe in his arms, now.

Eventually, they lay holding one another. Gemma was stunned by what had happened. She'd never felt like this. Not ever.

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