When the roughened pads of his fingertips sought between her legs, she moaned, already on the edge. A familiar, yet still strange warmth began just above her belly button and she felt Khiva’s pre-cum pool there, melting into her skin.
“Khiva,” she said, her voice sounding strangled and husky to her own ears. Her hands gripped his forearms planted on both sides of her. “Please.”
When he pulled back to look at her, his pupils were dilated so wide that she could see her reflection in the blackness.
“I don’t want to wait anymore,” she urged, her body already squirming beneath his in impatience. She licked her lips when she felt his pre-cum start to heat in her bloodstream. “Oh.”
Suddenly, he sunk two fingers inside her tight heat and she bucked her hips. The bath had loosened her muscles so that the slight stretching she felt wasn’t painful. Whatever Khiva wanted to know, he was satisfied with whatever he found since he rumbled out a pleased trill.
His fingers retreated and she almost groaned at the loss. She wanted that feeling of fullness. But then Khiva repositioned his body so that he was kneeling between her thighs, his cock jutting high against his taut abdomen. He pushed open her thighs, obscenely wide, and he growled, his eyes locked on her aching, pink sex.
“Vauk,” he cursed softly before his eyes flashed up to hers. “Vellka.”
Eve flushed, remembering that word, knowing it meant ‘beauty’ or ‘beautiful’ or some other form of that word in his language.
“Khiva.”
She watched him reach down and coat one finger in his pre-cum. His voice was unrecognizable as he rasped, “I could cum simply looking at you,leeldra.”
Another flood of arousal drowned her, making her head spin. She gave a shocked cry of pleasure when he brushed his coated finger directly over her clit and immediately she felt just on the verge of orgasm, but knew that she couldn’t get there without his touch.
“It will not make you cum,” he rasped, fisting the base of his cock and leaning over her. Her back arched, her skin tingling, when she felt the bulbous head nudge her entrance. “But it will keep you on the cusp. That delicious moment, right before your world breaks apart and changes.”
Eve’s lips parted as she looked up at him. Her hand found the back of his neck and she pulled his head down, finding his lips in a desperate kiss. God, she wanted him. So much.
Against her lips, he murmured, “I will change you,leedra.You will never be the same.”
Eve felt those ominous words burrow inside her until she felt them etched in her bones.
Without a doubt, she knew his words were true. And some part of her recognized that what he said would hold true, long after that night.
Eve gasped when she felt his hips nudge forward, her body tensing up as the round head of his cock entered her, stretched her.
“Vauk,” he murmured, brushing a kiss across her left cheekbone. “Relax, Evelyn. Relax for me.”
She licked her lips, nodding against him, and made an effort to loosen her muscles, to breathe deeply, and let what was meant to happen next happen.
“Pax,” he whispered, kissing her nose, her eyelids, and Eve felt a warmth envelop her at his actions. “More now.”
He nudged in another inch and then another, huffing out rough breaths as he did. It was then that the stinging pain started, but it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. If she made a conscious effort to relax around him, it was only a slight discomfort, probably due to the pleasure that still racked her body from his pre-cum on her clit.
“Do you need time for more?” he rasped.
“No, it’s not that painful yet.”
Then again, she hadn’t even taken a fourth of his length yet.
And just as she feared, when he retreated and then slowly thrust back inside, driving more of his thickness inside her, that stinging became a painful pinch.
But she breathed through her nostrils and said, “More, Khiva.”
She groaned deep in her throat, a strange mix of pain and pleasure erupting through her body as he tore her hymen, tearing the flesh that signaled she was a virgin no more.
“Leeldra,” he rasped, his voice floating over as her abdomen clenched.
“I-I’m okay,” she whispered, meeting his eyes. “Just stay still for a moment.”
Immediately, his fingers drifted over her clit, putting the right amount of pressure that made her belly flutter. Her hands traced over his large shoulders, feeling the solid strength of the muscles there, before smoothing down his back. His skin felt like slick suede with the oil and she made small circles on his back,needingto touch him.
