Eventually, her body tensed and she arched into him, gasping as she rode the waves of ecstasy.
“So beautiful, all mine,” Godric muttered, pressing kisses along the crown of her head.
Then he pulled back slightly and rid himself of his breeches, finally leaving himself bare before her. Nora couldn’t help but let her gaze run over him several times, rendered breathless by how toned his body was, as perfect as a marble statue.
“Are you ready for me?”
Nora nodded, opened her arms to welcome him back into her embrace. He obliged, wrapping an arm around her while his other hand guided the tip of his manhood to her entrance.
“Breathe,” he whispered against her lips, before kissing her deeply.
When he finally entered her, Nora gasped at the sensation, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she adjusted to the feeling of him. Godric stilled immediately, his body tense with the effort of restraint.
“Are you all, right?” he asked, his voice strained. “Am I hurting you?”
“No,” Nora managed, though there was some discomfort. “No, just... give me a moment.”
He did, holding perfectly still while pressing gentle kisses to her face, her neck, her shoulders. Gradually, Nora felt herself relaxing, the initial discomfort fading into something else entirely. Something warm and wonderful and right.
“Move,” she breathed. “Please, Godric. I need –”
He did not make her finish the sentence. He began to move, slow and careful at first, watching her face for any sign of pain. But there was only pleasure now, building with each thrust, each whispered endearment, each brush of his lips against hers.
His hands were holding her securely, one braced against her hip, pulling her down to meet his thrusts. The other ran along the curve of her neck, down to the swell of her breasts, massaging and groping then as he continued to stroke her with his stiff member.
It was perfect. He was perfect. And when Nora finally tumbled over the edge into bliss, Godric's name on her lips and his arms around her, she felt complete in a way she had never experienced before.
But her husband was still hard within her and she realized momentarily that he was holding back for her sake. Godric started to pull away but she grabbed hold of his arm.
“Don’t stop,” she urged, eyes glistening.
Godric stared down at her uncertainly.
“Darling, it is all right —”
“No, Godric. I want this to be as pleasurable for you as it is for me.”
“Oh, my princess,” he sighed, dipping his chin to kiss her softly. “I promise, it was. I enjoyed it very much.”
“But you have not yet… you are holding back. Do not worry. You can use me for your pleasure.”
“Nora,” he groaned, eyes wide with uncertainty.
“I mean it,” she insisted, feeling heat flood her cheeks. “You were so careful with me, so gentle. But I want to give you pleasure too. I want... I want you to take what you need.”
His eyes darkened, and she felt rather than saw the change in his breathing.
“Are you certain?” he asked, his voice rough. “I do not wish to hurt you, especially not during what is your first time —”
“I am certain,” Nora said firmly. “I trust you, Godric. Completely.”
He nodded silently and that was the only confirmation she got.
What followed was less gentle than before, but no less filled with love. Godric took her at her word, allowing himself to let go of some of his careful control, and Nora revelled in it.
Godric flipped her around, and pulled her up by the hips until she was on her hands and knees. She knew it was different by the heaviness of the desire in the air. And then the thrust into her and she could have sworn that she saw stars.
He immediately set a brutal pace, almost not caring about her as he pushed and pulled his hot member in and out of her walls that tightened and her desire stirred again.
