“Not wrong, no. Nothing you say is wrong, Chaney. But as a man, I can tell you when it comes down to describing our cocks, beautiful is not the word a man like me wants to hear.”
She laughs at the ferocious look on my face, stating, “I’ll think of something more manly to say about it next time.”
“I’d be much obliged,” I say, my voice husky as she unintentionally spreads her legs, giving me an up front and personal view of her glistening pussy. It’s pink, shaved, and calling to me like a siren who’s singing a song that’d bring any man to his knees—noble or otherwise. It takes every ounce of willpower I possess not to pounce on her and bury myself to the hilt.
“So, now that I’m naked and on my back, what’s next?” she inquires, her eyes never swaying from my bared body.
“You feel, Chaney,” I instruct as I place my knees on the bed and drop my upper body down to where my face is hovering above the apex of her thighs. “And let me feast.”
“What? What does that mean?” she asks, her eyes crossing as I glide my finger through her folds.
“You’ll see. It’s something you have to experience, not be told about,” I announce, putting my hands on the inside of her thighs and pushing them open. My fingers drift down her legs until they land on her ankles where I wrap my hands around them. “Do me a favor, hold these for me,” I say, tapping them with myforefingers. I lift her legs in the air until she winds her hands around them, keeping them airborne.
“I feel vulnerable like this, Nova,” she states, her eyes wide but there’s no fear in them, just curiosity and a little confusion.
“Sex can do that to you. It’s the most intimate act that happens between a man and a woman. That’s why it’s important that you trust your partner,” I explain.
“I do trust you, Nova,” she swears.
“Then sit back, feel, and enjoy the ride,” I insist. “Let me do all of the work while you enjoy the experience.”
“I’m ready. I want to feel,” she purrs as I insert one of my digits into her tight sheath, pumping it in and out of her like I’ll soon be doing with my cock.
Leaning forward, I grab her nub with my mouth and suck on it, her juices coat my tongue and slicken my beard. “So fucking wet. You’re pink and puffy with need. I can’t wait to feel you clamping down on my dick.”
“Yes, that, I want that,” she declares as I swipe my tongue through her satiny folds, savoring her flavor on my tastebuds and recognizing it as my new, favorite treat. I dig in like a man who’s starved. I suck, nip, and maneuver my tongue so that not an inch of her pussy is missed. I know when she’s about to explode because her knees bear down on me, trapping me in place. “Nova!” she screams.
I sit back and look at her like the cat who got the cream. I lick her off my lips and fingers as I crawl my way up her body, paying attention to her breasts, plucking her nipples between my fingers until I’m hovering over her, our skin touching, but I’mcareful not to give her all of my weight. She’s still smaller than I’d like for her to be, but according to Splicer, she’s healthy and he doesn’t anticipate her putting on much more weight than she already has. I skim her sides with the tips of my fingers, mapping out her body, watching her shiver as goosebumps pebble each place I’ve touched.
I coat my cock with her lubricant as I slide it up and down, hitting her clit each time which causes her to arch her back. As I notch it to her opening, I regret the pinch of pain she’s about to feel. “I’m sorry,” I decree, knowing that there’s nothing I can do to prevent the ache she’s going to feel when I rip through her hymen.
Her eyes meet mine and stay attuned to them as I push my hips forward. Her brows draw inward, and her nose crinkles, and she releases a gasp as I tear through her barrier. I didn’t feed her all of my length, I’m not a monster, but I gave her enough so that we could get the most painful part out of the way.
I still my hips and count to ten, then start the process over again until she begins to wiggle beneath me, indicating that she’s ready for me. It’s a slow process, but with a few swivels and pumps of my hips, I’m balls deep inside of her. Now, it’s my eyes that are crossed because she’s so fucking tight and feels so goddamn good wrapped around me that I’m afraid my balls are about to erupt like a volcano spewing lava. I try the gentle route, making love to her instead of fucking her, but she doesn’t like that. No, not my girl. She’s impatient. She wraps her legs around my waist and buries her heels into my ass, pushing me forward so I’m deeper inside of her.
“More, Nova,” she begs. “Don’t treat me like I’m fine china, I won’t break.”
“I don’t want to hurt you any more than I already have, baby,” I state.
“You won’t,” she promises. “Please, Nova.”
A man can only handle so much begging from his woman before he snaps, and that’s exactly what happens with me and her pleading. I mold our bodies together and begin a rapid pistoning of my hips. In, out, swivel, and repeat. I become a man possessed. That mating call is hard to resist as I move her legs around and position them on my shoulders, opening her wider so I can bury myself even further into her depth. I lose my mind as I pump inside of her. Her nails are embedded into my back, waking the animal inside of me. He roars to life as I continue claiming her. Loving her. Making us one.
When I feel her clamp down on me, I growl, “Come, Chaney.”
She follows my command and once she clamps down on me. I roar out my release as ropes of cum coat her insides, pulling every ounce of seed from my sac. I fall over to my side, carting her with me. She lays her head on my chest, listening to my heartbeat as we both struggle to catch our breath.
I stare up at the ceiling as I brush my fingers up and down her spine, basking in the moment as a smile of satisfaction and sedation spreads across my face. Once we’ve come out of the sex fog, I suggest, “Baby, you need to soak in a warm bath.”
“Why?” she drowsily asks.
“It’ll help prevent some soreness. It won’t take it all away, but it’ll help you be able to move tomorrow.”
“Will you soak in the tub with me, Nova?”
I expected her to ask that, so I was prepared enough to give her my answer. “Absolutely. There’s nothing more I’d enjoy than giving you some aftercare.”
“Is it too soon to tell you that I love you, Nova?”
