Chapter 15

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Fenna

“The game has just started love....”

Nolan whispers into my ears as he kisses me again.
My breathing is still ragged as I come down from my orgasm. His hand moves down my waist, to my hips, and then cups me intimately!

Jeez!

His finger slips through my navel and slowly circles around me... there....

Briefly he closes his eyes, and his breathing hitches.
“You’re so deliciously wet. God! I want you!”

He thrusts his finger inside me, and I cry out as he does it again and again. He palms my clitoris, and I cry out once more. He pushes inside me harder and harder still.

I groan.

Suddenly, he sits up and I can see his erection bulging even more.

He moves between my legs, spreading them farther apart. He kneels up and positions himself on top of me, his considerable length making me squirm.

He leans down, his hands on either side of my head, so he’s hovering over me, staring down into my eyes, his jaw clenched, eyes burning in pure pleasure.

“You really want to do this?”
He asks softly.

It's not like I'm a virgin...hell no! I've had sex severally!

“Please,” I beg, giving him an assurance.

He positions the head of his erection at the entrance of my honey pot and then slams into me in one push!

“Aargh!” I cry as I feel a sweet satisfying sensation deep inside me as he thrusts deeper!

He stills, gazing down at me, his eyes bright with ecstatic triumph.
His mouth is open slightly, and his breathing is harsh.

He groans.

“You’re so sweet honey.... Hope you're enjoying..”
I nod, my eyes wide, my hands on his forearms. I feel so full. He stays still, letting me acclimatize to the intrusive, overwhelming feeling of him inside me.

He eases back with exquisite slowness. And he closes his eyes and groans, and thrusts into me again. I squirm ecstasy.

I groan again and again, my body accepting his.

And he moves...and moves, this time not stopping. He shifts onto his elbows so I can feel his weight on me, holding me down. He moves slowly at first, easing himself in and out of
me. And as I grow accustomed to the deliriously sweet feeling, my hips move tentatively to meet his.

He speeds up as I moan, and he pounds on, picking up speed, merciless, a relentless rhythm, and I keep up, meeting his thrusts.

He grasps my head between his hands and kisses me hard, his teeth pulling at my lower lip again. He shifts slightly, and I can feel something building deep inside me, like before. I start to stiffen as he thrusts on and on.

My body quivers....a sheen of sweat gathers over me. Oh my … I didn’t know it would feel like this...didn’t know it could feel as good as this.

My thoughts are scattering …

I only feel pure sensation …only him… only me … The two of us.

Oh, please…

I stiffen.

“Come for me, Fe babe” he whispers breathlessly, and I unravel at his words, exploding around him as I climax and splinter into a million pieces underneath him.

And as he cums, he calls out my name, thrusting hard, then staying still as he empties himself into me!

I'm still panting, trying to slow my breathing, my thumping heart, and my thoughts are in riotous disarray.

Wow … that was astounding.

I open my eyes, and he has his forehead pressed against mine, his eyes closed, his breathing ragged. Nolan's eyes flicker open and gaze down at me, dark but soft. He’s still inside me. Leaning down, he gently presses a kiss against my forehead then slowly pulls out of me.
“Ooh.” I wince at the unfamiliarity.
“Did you enjoy that?” Nolan asks as he lies down beside me propped on one elbow. He tucks a stray strand of my hair behind my ear. And I grin widely.

I stretch out beside him, feeling loose-limbed, my bones like jelly, but I’m relaxed.....deeply relaxed. I grin at him. I can’t stop grinning. Now I know what all the fuss is all about. Two orgasms … coming apart at the seams, like the spin cycle on a washing machine... Wow! I had no idea what my body was capable of, could be wound so tightly and released so violently, so gratifyingly.
The pleasure was indescribable.

“You’re biting your lip, and you haven’t answered me?”
He’s frowning.
I grin up at him impishly. He looks glorious with his tousled hair, burning narrowed eyes, and serious expression.

“I’d like to do that again,” I whisper. For a moment, I think I see a fleeting look of relief on his face, before the shutters come down, and he gazes at me through his lashes.
He leans down and kisses me very gently at the corner of my mouth.

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