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“A little.” I hated the rattle in my voice. I was stronger than this. My God. I’d just teased the man relentlessly.
He cursed under his breath and the second I fought to get from underneath him again, he crushed the full weight of his body against me. When I almost managed to slap him playfully, he yanked first one arm over my head then the other, easily wrapping his fingers around both wrists.
“Listen to me. Shush, little vixen. Just listen. I want to make this very special for you. Do you understand?”
I bit my lower lip until discomfort jetted through my jaw but nodded, blinking furiously yet unable to keep tears from slipping past my lashes, rolling down the sides of my face. I hadn’t realized the experience would be so emotional.
“I need you to answer me, little dove.”
Exhaling, he lowered his head, kissing and licking the tears away. I would never have expected him to be so tender, acting as if he was a true gentleman. “Yes.”
“Now, I need to ask you a single question and you will tell me the truth.”
“Okay.”
“Are you of age?”
I laughed nervously. “Today is my birthday. I’m eighteen.”
“Fuck.”
The word caused another innate reaction and I almost managed to pitch him off me. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“You have nothing to be sorry about. You’re a woman, my beautiful creature. You are most definitely a woman. And you are mine.” He positioned himself between my legs again, gently placing the tip inside.
I wasn’t certain whether to believe his words or if they were said in the heat of the moment, but as he breached my tight channel once again, I didn’t fight him. Instead, I did what I could to arch my back, opening my legs even wider.
He exhaled, his eyes rolling in the back of his head as my muscles gripped the thick invasion once again. He kept a tight grip on my wrists as he leaned down, brushing his lips across mine.
“No man has ever had you. That is the best gift I’ve ever received. Ever.” His husky voice sent a wave of thrills through me, so much so I was pitched into a beautiful and hazy wave of desire much more intense than before.
He pushed deep inside, allowing me to get used to his size. My muscles throbbed but the discomfort was gone, replaced by the most amazing sensations I’d ever felt.
“So vulnerable and innocent, and all mine.”
Why did his stark words thrill me as much as they did? As he drove the last few inches inside, I let out a strangled but happy scream, wrapping one leg around his thigh and keeping him close.
He laughed as he pressed hair from my face, his smile making me feel as if I was the most special girl in the entire world. He continued using significant restraint when I knew he was the kind of man who’d likely never been forced to. As he pulled out until only the tip was inside, I was shocked by how much my pussy pulsed and how empty I felt.
Almost sad, as if we were supposed to be together. When he plunged inside again, he threw his head back with a powerful roar. I loved hearing the rugged sound, the vibrato heating my core to an explosive level. I was breathless, my mind filled with fantasies and thoughts, even though I knew this wasn’t forever. There was no place in my life for him. My father would crush him like a bug, refusing to acknowledge that I cared about him.
I wiggled under him, bringing him back to reality. He peered down at me as if a man possessed, an addict needing a fix and I was the only substance that could do that. As he thrust into me again, he developed a sweet rhythm, pumping in long, even strokes.
There was something special about the way he studied me, watching every nuance of my face, adjusting how he fucked me when I moaned or shifted. The pleasure he was providing was so unexpected that I couldn’t stop the series of moans that ultimately slipped past my lips. I wanted to touch him, the need becoming so desperate that I continued fighting like a lioness, finally managing to free a hand.
He gave me a sly look when I rolled my fingers across his shoulder, marveling in the way his skin tingled the ends of my fingers. When I brushed them along the thick cords of his neck, he took several deep breaths. Then as I tangled them in his thick curls as I’d done before, he stopped holding back.
Now he fucked me in earnest, making good on the sinful statement he’d made before. He plunged hard and deep, awakening the sleeping woman inside, allowing her to experience ecstasy for the first time. I fell into such a sweet moment, a slice of nirvana that I had no idea truly existed.
He was a perfectionist, bringing me close to an orgasm then easing back, keeping me on the very edge to heighten the pleasure. There was an intensity about him that was entirely different than before, as if he was ensuring that I would remember this moment for the rest of my life.
I already knew I would. How could I not? I was with the most gorgeous man on the face of the earth and I wasn’t entirely certain I knew his real name.
As he continued fucking me, the tension faded away, leaving me tingling all over. Only then did he allow me to reach another moment of nirvana.
“That’s it, baby. Let go all over again. Let go for me.”
There was no coaxing needed, no forced release of the excitement and pure ecstasy. I was filled with it, barely able to breathe. As the incredible moment rushed into every cell and muscle, I gave him exactly what he’d told me he wanted.
