Jeff held me with such gentleness. I laid my head against his chest enjoying the feeling of the power of him, the intensity of our desire mixed together.
As he laid me on the bed, he straddled me holding my arms above my head. I could feel his hardened arousal against me and my juices seeping. The fire in his eyes lit me inside. He held himself over me and observed my breathing.
My breasts rose and fell as my breathing increased.
"God, I want you, Jeff!"
He crushed into my mouth with his. Holding my arms above my head with one hand, his other hand ravaging me as he squeezed my hardened nipples between his fingers.
Suddenly, he released my arms and rose on both arms attacking my nipples with his mouth. He sucked hungrily, delicately. He moved down my body with his tongue tracing a line from the dip between my breasts toward my naval and stopping there to suck and bite gently.
I arched against him with a moan. My chest rising to meet his lips. One hand moved to the wetness between my thighs. A current shot through me as one finger entered my moistened inner region. My hips involuntarily bucked against him. Then two fingers entered, his thumb circling my clit bringing me to an edge of release.
Suddenly, he pulled his fingers from me. I opened my eyes gazing at him, pleading with him to go further. He brought his fingers to my mouth, and I sucked on them tasting my own juices. He gazed at me sucking on his fingers, and then lowered himself to my mound.
Tongue licking and flicking where I was most wet. The deep burn began. I moved my hands to his head and held it there as I arched my hips. My moans became more urgent. I was so close to the edge, but he jerked away.
His mouth ground into mine again. I could taste myself on his lips and became hungrier for his touch. Instead of a tender touch, his hands squeezed and pressed hard into my skin. There was a slight tinge of pain, but it soon turned to an undercurrent of unfathomable desire and pleasure.
"Please ..."
"Please what, Baby Girl?"
"I want you. In me. Please!"No more words were spoken. He rose on both arms peering into my face. Our eyes met and the flux of desire struck. He thrust himself deep inside me.
A gasp and a tightening inside as he found his mark proved how much I wanted his control over me in this moment. I bucked against him.
"Slowly now. Slow down." He held my hips with his hands as he moved in and out of my regions in a slow steady pace, observing me as I slowed my reaction. My hands moved from his arms to my chest.
I massaged myself surveying his reaction to me touching and playing with my nipples.
"Go on. God, you are so beautiful!"
Watching him intently, I moved one hand to my engorged bud and used my fingers to knead and circle. His leisurely thrusts and my own strokes were driving me insane. I gyrated and increased the intensity of my own touch. I was edging once again and almost beyond control.
"Not yet, Baby Girl. Not yet."
He moved my hand and held it with the other hand above my head once again.
"Wait for me, Chance. We cum together this time."
I could not speak. I was losing every bit of restraint. Every sense was focused on the region between my thighs. I craved him. Like an animal, I growled and tried to move my hands to force him to enter me. He just held them tight and picked up the pace.
The depth of him inside me brought me closer and closer. His groans as he plunged forcefully stripped me of all of my defences. I wrapped my legs around his hips forcing him deeper as I bucked harder against him.
My hands were released as he grabbed my hips holding them tight. I clutched his arms digging my nails into his skin. Incoherent and senseless, all my walls crumbling around me, I screamed his name.
The spasms began as I pitched and bucked. I tumbled into a gulf of electrical burning in my core that became a whirlpool of carnality never experienced by me before. My entire being became a wet arching orgasm. I could hear him growling as he thrust harder taking us both into a void of two beings becoming one.
As we entered the abyss together, we spiralled into a climactic wonder of passion and fire. All emotions built from earlier dissolved in this moment, forgotten as our bodies formed a unified orgasmic entity. Nothing mattered but this. His engorged member filled me entirely as my spasms pumped and my own nectar mixed with his seed. His skin against mine, sweat mingling, growls and groans subsiding, panting and breathing in rapturous ecstasy.
He fell on top of me, exhausted and spent. I gradually came down from the high. We held each other. Simply two lovers sated and interconnected into something neither of us expected.
He moved slightly to rest his head on my chest. I lovingly placed my hands around him holding him against me, breathing his essence in.
I loved him. I wanted him. I wanted him to be mine. I wanted to be his.
"Jeff? What do I do now?"
"Ah, my beautiful one. Anything you want."
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A/N
Don't worry next book is lined up for you guys.
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Bdsm Virgin
FantasyI've heard it all. With my name, Chance, each and every pun has made its way to my ears.