Page 199 of Entering Stronghold


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Rick mentally applauded himself on having enough self-restraint to get Maria back to his bedroom instead of fucking her up against his front door. Although he liked the front door idea for sometime in the future, that was definitely not how their first time together was going to go. He had no doubt tonight was going to be their first time together.

It was all he could do not to bump her into the walls on the way back to his room, because walking straight while he was kissing her like her kisses were air and he was suffocating, wasn’t exactly easy.

He bumped his arm against his light switch so he didn’t have to maneuver to the bed in the dark. About a foot away from the bed, he slowly let Maria slide down his body until she was standing in front of him, enjoying the way it felt to have her rubbing against his cock on the way down. Gentling his kiss, he slid his hand up and into her hair, wrapping it around his fingers and using it to tug her head back, exposing her neck to him.

A feminine whimper made his cock swell even further as he moved his lips down the line of her neck and to her collarbone. With his free hand, he tugged the straps of her dress off of her shoulders. Because the front was loose, it fell down, exposing the black lacy bra, the top hung around her waist as she pulled her arms all the way through.

“Fuck that’s hot, sweetheart,” he said, bending to rub his face over those lace-clad mounds, biting at her nipple through the fabric. Maria moaned, her hands coming up to clutch at his head. “Do they match?”

“Does what match?” she asked, after a moment, her voice thick with passion.

“The panties,” Rick said, kneeling down so he could begin to tug her dress down over the curve of her stomach. He looked up at her, enjoying the view of her breasts and then her face with her big eyes watching him. “Do they match?”

“Yes.”

“That’s even hotter.” He pulled the dress down, revealing her midsection and then her panties, and then the dress fell to the floor, leaving her in nothing but lace and heels. Rick was practically panting for breath. Leaning forward he pressed a kiss to her pussy through the panties, right over her clit, and Maria made a low sound in her throat that was like an aural aphrodisiac. As if he needed anything to help turn him on right now.

Her hands rested on the top of his head as she swayed lightly, trying to keep her balance. One hand cupping her butt to help her, he slid the fingers of his other hand beneath her panties, feeling the wetness coating her pussy lips, barely contained by the fabric of her underwear. Maria moaned again, moving her hips.

“Maria, I want you to do something for me.” He swirled his fingers around her creamy folds, just barely pushing inside of her body and then pulling away again.

“What?”

“I don’t want you to come until I’m inside you. Can you do that for me sweetheart?”

The unhappy groan he got in response made him grin.

“I’m not sure I can help it. Fuck!” Her hips jerked as he ran his fingers over her clit. “Especially if you keep touching me like that.”

“I know but I want you to try. You’re new to this, so I won’t punish you if you come... but I want you to try not to. Because it will please me.”

It was like he’d said the magic words. His little subbie tease seemed to melt just a bit, her body relaxing as she nodded her head. She wanted to try. Rick’s pulse pounded inside of his head. Yeah, he wasn’t going to make her wait too long, because he sure as hell wasn’t going to be able to.

Maria’s legs wobbled, feeling like they might melt as Rick’s finger slid inside of her. She clenched around him, whimpering at how fucking good it felt, trying not to focus on how fucking good it felt. The idea that she was supposed to stave off an orgasm, instead of trying to reach for it was completely foreign to her... but then again, she’d never been with a man who made her orgasm so easily. Normally, if she wanted one then she had to work for it.

She felt like she could go off like a rocket at any second, and Rick’s finger moving inside her wasn’t helping at all. What did guys think about at a time like this? Baseball? Great, now she was picturing Rick’s fabulous ass in a baseball uniform. Not helping. His finger moved again, and her mind felt like it splintered under the wave of sexual need.

How was she supposed to keep from coming when he was touching her like that? She tried to move her hips away, but he just gripped her tighter, pumping his finger inside of her. Swaying in her heels, with him on his knees before her, she should have felt powerful. Instead she felt soft and submissive and wholly feminine. And also, really, really close to coming.

“Rick pleeaaase,” she begged, and then moaned with disappointment as his finger slid out of her. The loss of contact made it easier for her not to come, but since right now what she really needed was for all the tension in her body to have somewhere to go. It was swirling around inside of her, making her skin feel tight, like her body was too small to contain it.

“Up on the bed and spread your legs, sweetheart.”

Dammit that shouldn’t sound so sexy, but in his deep, gravelly voice that one sentence seemed to reach deep inside her and pluck at her needy, feminine core. Maria crawled onto the bed, purposefully giving him a fantastic view of her ass and the way her cheeky panties barely contained her curves. If she had to suffer then so did he.

When she turned around, his eyes slowly moved up her body from where she’d been putting her butt on display, until his eyes clashed with hers. Watching as he stripped off his shirt, Maria kicked off her heels over the side of the bed and lay on her back with her hands at her side. She felt both awkward and excited as she spread her legs, never losing eye contact with him as she did so.

Rick shucked off his pants and his giant erection was pointing straight at her, intimidatingly large and angry-looking. Wrapping his hand around it, he pumped his fist down and up one time before releasing it again. Maria felt like she should be running as he stalked toward the bed and crawled onto it, over her. Instead, she was just laying there like a tasty treat for him to devour.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured as he positioned himself between her legs. That’s when Maria realized she still had her panties on and she groaned. Dammit, she wanted—needed—him inside of her or she was never going to be able to do as he asked.

As if he could read her thoughts, Rick gave her a wicked look as he leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. The lace itched against the tender bud, increasing the sensation. Maria reached up to grab him, but he took her wrists and pinioned them on either side of her head.

“Please let me touch you,” she begged.

Chuckling, Rick released her nipple from his mouth with a pop. “So you can try to hurry me along? I don’t think so, sweetheart.”

She groaned again, knowing the truth to his words. Yeah, she wanted to touch him just because she wanted to run her hands all over his body, but she also wanted it because she was sure she could make him lose some of his self-control. Push him along.

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