Georgianna held her breath, keeping the air trapped in her lungs, afraid to exhale, and then his tongue touched her sex. She sobbed, slapping a hand over her mouth to contain the wildness pulsing through her body. His tongue curled, flicked, and tormented her flesh until sweat slicked her skin. She cried out at the sensations that poured through her like a honeyed blade, cutting deep with its erotic sweetness.
“Daniel,” she gasped, arching her hips more and reaching down to thread her fingers through his hair.
He broke her apart with his tongue, and a dark, wanton lust rose inside of Georgianna, shocking her with its intensity. Instinctively, she lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders, his purr of approval vibrating against her clitoris.
This position was wicked and lascivious, and she wanted more. He slipped two fingers deep inside her body, then a third, stretching and preparing her. Sensual pain sizzled beneath the pleasure, and when she whimpered, he sucked her nub into his mouth. Georgianna cried out weakly, her entire body trembling as heat crested through her, ecstasy drawing in a tight coil.
“Daniel!”
He flicked his tongue over her clitoris and thrust his fingers deep, hitting a place deep inside, shocking her with arrows of exquisite sensations. Those sensations peaked within her belly, and with a keening cry, Georgianna shattered, shaking as pleasure broke her apart.
He pushed from her and with evidently trembling fingers undressed. Coming up onto her elbows, she watched as he revealed the striking beauty of his body to her gaze. Sharp and svelte muscles delineated his chest down to his waist, powerful thighs, and well-toned calves.
“You are so lovely, Daniel.”
A rough, low, and hungry sound spilled from him, and a raw emotion filled his gaze before his eyes shadowed. “Don’t say this to me.”
A lump formed in her throat at the rough emotion in his tone. “Why not?” she asked softly, almost afraid of the answer.
He prowled over, coming down over her with his weight, his move almost angry…and desperate. Daniel thread his fingers through her cascading hair, lifted her face, and took her mouth in a bruising kiss. It felt almost like a reprimand…a punishment, yet she felt the painful longing in his embrace, and she responded to it with all the impossible yearnings awakening within her soul for him.
Without releasing her from his intoxicating kisses, he reached between their bodies, and then something hard and heated pressed against the opening of her sex. His hips pushed, and her mortifyingly wet flesh yielded to his invasion, accepting the hard, thick length that surged deep inside, but even so, she gasped at the harsh bite of pain.
“Oh God!” she gasped when he sank even deeper. “Daniel…I…too much! It hurts.”
Regret darkened his gaze, and he stilled, giving her time to adjust to the feel of him within her body. He kissed the corner of her mouth, crooning soothing nonsense, while he reached between their bodies once again.
“It will soon pass, I promise it, and you’ll only know bliss,” he said, pressing those small, tender kisses over her lips.
Georgianna whimpered almost brokenly when he started rubbing his thumb over her clitoris. Ripples of pleasure began to throb beneath the pain, and Georgianna gripped his shoulders at the delicious friction, blushing as wetness rushed from her body to bathe his cock.
“That’s it,” he murmured tenderly. “Soak my cock.”
Another fiery blush engulfed her body at his provocative whisper. He moved again, and her flesh burned as she adjusted to the thick feel of him so deep inside, yet he never stopped his ministrations against her clitoris. The sensations evoked felt almost agonizing, yet she grew wetter and wetter with each press and rub of his thumb, with each slow recoil and thrust of his powerful hips. It felt like an erotic dance, a mating, as he dragged his cock from her sex and then plunged deep. Again. And again. And again, until she lost even the ability to moan.
He kissed her, and every instinct in her body screamed for release as with each thrust he drove her higher, until she ripped her mouth from his and bit into his shoulder. Daniel’s hiss was a sensual sound that edged her closer and closer to madness.
He dragged his lips along the exposed line of her neck. “I’ve never felt anything as sublime as your pussy strangling my cock,” he gritted out at her ears. “So wet…yet so tight.”
Oh God!She bit the inside of her lips, swallowed the moan welling in her throat. His mouth was provocatively filthy, the words dropping like molten fire into hidden depths of her body, stirring a wanton creature she’d never imagined existed. Georgianna arched her hips, silently begging for more. He shoved his hips deeper, and she cried out against his mouth at the exquisite pleasure. How long they slid against each other she would never be able to say, for Georgianna became lost, enslaved to sharp crackles of pleasure piercing her body. Each deep shove ignited a burst of fire deep down, driving her wild with the need for more. Sweat slicked their skins, trailed down his nose to drop on her lips. She licked over the parted seam of his mouth before sucking on his bottom lip. Then suddenly the tight coil snapped, and Georgianna’s release swept through her like a storm, pleasure tearing through her body and pulling a sob from her. With a deep groan, Daniel pulled from her before releasing his seed on her quivering stomach.
Panting, he dropped his forehead onto hers. “Bloody hell,” he muttered, visibly shaken. “I…hell.”
Her heart beating impossibly hard, Georgianna reached up and lightly touched his jaw. He caught her hand and pressed a hot kiss to her palm, closing his eyes for a brief moment. Her heart hitched, for she felt his regret. Daniel shifted, their gazes collided, and for the space of a heartbeat, she could not speak. His eyes were the same beautiful green, but now they glowed with a worldliness…a hardness that she was not used to seeing.
“Hold me closer,” she whispered, not understating this inexplicable need to feel his arms around her.
He kissed the corner of her mouth. “You make me yearn for foolish things.”
His voice was edged with suppressed emotions, and a sweet, sharp pain throbbed in her chest as her heart started to hammer. Daniel moved off the bed, retrieved a handkerchief from his trousers, and brought it over to tenderly clean her quivering belly. He tossed it aside on the bed, climbed over her, and caught her mouth with his, the strength of his hunger catching her unawares, for they had just burned with passion.
“So soon?” she gasped against his lips when he nudged her legs apart so that he could settle his weight between her legs.
He slipped one of his hands beneath her hips, arching her to his body so no space existed between them. Daniel squeezed her buttocks, sending a quiver of sensual shock through her.
“I plan to make love to you for the entire night, Georgianna, and I might still never be free of this hunger I have for you.”
She touched his mouth with fingers that trembled. “Perhaps I do not want you to be free, so that in that way, you will never forget me.”
