“Close,” I sob, tugging harder at his hair as the heat in my stomach grows into a tsunami, so fierce and violent. “Roarke.”
His mouth closes hard around my sensitive nub, and he suckles softly on it, pushing me right off the edge. I scream as heat tears through my pussy, spreading to the rest of me in fierce streaks. My back arches off the bed, and my legs shake as he savors me, one hand coming up to massage my sensitive bud.. He continues to touch me, helping me ride the wave of my orgasm. I tumble into an unfamiliar land, each shudder rolling through me becoming more intense than the last.
“Fuck!” he growls when he pulls back, dropping my trembling legs as he kneels on the bed. “You have no idea how damn sexy you look right now.”
I watch his muscles flex as he grabs the back of his still-damp T-shirt and pulls it off without taking his eyes off me. I drop my gaze to his chest, gasping at all those muscles and ridges covered in tattoos. He’s beautiful, magnificent in a way I never could have dreamed of.
My eyes follow his fingers when they tug on the drawstrings of his sweats and push them down to reveal his erection. I gulp as my eyes lock on the monster bobbing between his legs and fight the urge to close my legs at the sight.
“Roarke,” I whisper, swallowing hard when he steps out of his sweats and shoves them away. “You’re…. It’s big. Is that…”
“Normal?” he asks with a cocky smirk, moving back to settle between my legs. “No, baby. It’s not.”
I know it’s not. I didn’t think it was. I’ve seen books on human anatomy that described all the male parts. And I’ve overheard the girls at school comparing their boyfriends’ and hookups’ sizes. But none of them mentioned the alarming length and girth of…this. It’s beyond anything I imagined.
“Look at me,” a hand cups my jaw, and my focus is pulled from the beast between his sturdy thighs and to his blue eyes, so beautiful and…heated. “You don’t need to worry about anything, Elena. You leave the worrying to me.”
“Is it going to hurt?”
“Yes,” his mouth touches mine, soft and undemanding. “But then I’m going to make it feel so good. I’ll take care of you. Trust me.”
Surprisingly, there’s no one I’ve ever trusted more. “Okay.”
His mouth moves over mine with more urgency this time, sliding hotly over me until I open up for him, moaning when our tongues touch. I slide my hands over his firm chest, brushing my thumbs over his nipples and causing him to groan into the kiss. I smile, and whatever nerves I had all fade as I kiss him back with just as much fervor.
My body is aching for him when he finally pries my thighs apart, spreading them wide to make room for him to settle between. I gasp into the kiss when I feel his cock nudge between my legs, instantly tensing despite myself. He doesn’t move but instead, drags the tip of his cock over my slick heat, teasing my clit until I’m panting. “A chroí,” he rasps as he brings his cock to my entrance and gently nudges inside.
And then he slams forward, impaling me with his massive shaft. I cry out at the pain that pierces through me, and tears gather in my eyes even as the pain fades into a dull throb.
“Roarke,” I whimper, hugging the man close even as a part of me wants to shove him off. His hard cock pulses inside me, stretching me beyond what I thought possible.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he says, his voice heavy and pained as he pulls away to look at me. “Fuck, Elena.” He leans in and brushes his lips over the wet cheek before bumping his nose with mine, his breath brushing my lips intimately. “I’m so fucking sorry, baby.”
It doesn’t hurt anymore, I realize as I brave a move, rolling my hips slightly, “I’m fine,” I assure him, cupping his jaw and rising up to capture his lips with mine, mewling at the taste and scent of him—of me. At the feel of him. “I’m okay.”
His breath is ragged against mine as he grabs my knee and pushes in to deepen the kiss, slowly fanning the fire in my belly into a raging heat. I slide my hands to his broad shoulders, and before I know it, I’m writhing under him, reveling in the delicious mix of pain and pleasure our connection offers.
And then he starts moving, our lips locked together as he pulls out before sinking his throbbing cock back into me. “A chroí,” he pants into my lips, pulling back slightly seconds before he lunges forward, burying himself completely and hitting a spot inside of me that has my eyes widening. “I’ll take care of you. You aremine.”
Oh.
Oh God!
My mouth parts with a gasp as he starts slamming into me, stroking against a sensitive spot that sparks heat throughmy body with every thrust. I bury my nails into his shoulder and hold him tight as he takes me with long strokes that cause the bed to move. I mewl and sob and thrash on the bed as he thrusts inside of me, my body clenching rhythmically around his hardness.
“Elena,” he breathes, holding me close as he plunges inside of me. “I need to feel you come on my cock. Need to feel you, baby.”
“Yes,” I cry out when he slides his hand between my thighs and strokes my clit, sending sparks of pleasure through me. I scream as another orgasm tears through me with little warning. My body arches off the bed, pressing against him, thrashing wildly as pleasure rolls through my entire body. He doesn’t stop, thrusting into me like a man set on staking his claim, fucking me through the orgasm.
“Again,” he growls, dipping his mouth to my breasts and sucking hungrily at my left nipple. His thumb finds my clit and presses down.
“I can’t,” I sob, a violent shudder rolling through my body. “Roarke!”
“Again, Elena. I want to see you come again,” he growls, starting to draw circles on my clit. When his teeth close gently around my nipple, my body tenses, and I sob as another wave of pleasure rolls through my body, sinking its hungry teeth into my core.
“Oh God, Roarke!” I dig my nails into his shoulder, bruising him, no doubt, but I can’t help it. I clench hard around him. I feel his muscles tense under me before he throws back his head and roars. His cock jerks inside of me and floods me with wet heat. I whimper at the sensation, holding the large man closeto my body as we shudder together, his thrusts turning slow and jerky as he floods me with his cum.
“Mine,” he rasps, brushing his mouth over my temple and cheeks and lips. “Only I get to have you. You belong to only me, Elena.”
