Gemma moaned and lifted her hips in need. It seemed to be the invitation he was waiting for. She felt Cal slide his shaft along the crease of her womanhood until it was slick and he was panting.
“This will hurt,” he whispered, his voice suddenly serious. “I will try to make the pain as light and quick as I can. But after that, I swear to all the gods in the seven galaxies, you will feel only pleasure.”
Her eyes widened. Although she was familiar with anatomy and physiology and immediately realized what pain he was talking about, she hadn’t considered it in her rush toward ecstasy. Before she could freak out, however, she felt him begin to push inside her.
It felt nothing like his fingers had. This was something else entirely. Gemma’s muscles tightened, her anxiety rising, unsure how she felt about the sensation.
Cal bent and kissed her neck. “No, sweet one, don’t tense up now.” His mouth traveled to her sensitive ear and she began to melt once more. “That’s it.” He gritted his teeth as he moved again.
“I won’t be able to hold myself back for long,” he groaned as he looked down into her face. “And going too slow isn’t doing you any favors. So brace yourself, bright eyes.”
In one swift motion, he pushed his way inside her. She felt the pain break over her and gasped, but before she could let out a cry, his lips captured hers.
He stilled inside her as his mouth seduced her, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of his massive cock inside her. Before long, lust had her in its grasp once again and she began to move against him.
Cal pulled away, giving her a slanted smile. “There’s my girl,” he said, then began to slowly slide back and forth inside her.
Her breath grew ragged, and before long, she was panting, her hands clutching at his broad shoulders. A feeling was rising inside her, similar to the one she’d experienced under his mouth, but somehow, this was more exquisite. The pleasure was a force of nature, a crazy storm that was gathering intensity within her.
His eyes burned into hers. “Feel me inside you. Claiming you. Making you mine.” His words surprised her but also drove her arousal to a higher level. The winds inside her blew harder, making her muscles shake.
She let out a moan which he echoed, then gasped as he plunged deeper. “Take all of me!” he shouted, and she did.
The storm broke, a flash of lightning and then a rain of rapture. Gemma screamed out her climax, surrendering to the downpour and knowing that her life was forever changed.