Through the fabric he tugged at her nipple with his teeth ever so gently in time with the rhythmic stroking below. Faster and faster he stroked and watched as her body tensed and pulsed around his fingers. She gasped and bucked and called out his name, holding onto his arm as to will him to push deeper and harder.
When her climax ended, he stripped off her shift and began again. He would see to her utter and complete satisfaction before he took his own.
Chapter Ten
She’d died andentered the eternal plane. There was nothing more to it. The things he made her feel were surely not for this realm. William had taken her to a height she never knew existed until that moment. She now understood how much tension she’d been under really since the moment they met. Her body had known what it wanted all along.
William’s broad chest covered her, and he’d shifted his hips so that he was wedged between her legs, though he still wore his trews. But she could feel every inch of his hard member and longed to know what it would feel like when he did enter her.
He kissed her mouth with such passion she could scarcely draw breath and though she’d just been pleasured, his mouth and hands and body on her quickly set her pulse racing again. When he pinched her nipple, hot desire shot to her core. She could feel wet heat between her legs, and she couldn’t resist raising her hips to his in invitation.
“Not yet, my wanton wife,” he whispered. “I have more to show you first.”
William rolled to his side and took one nipple into his mouth sucking hard. At the same time, he drove two fingers inside her again making stars form behind her eyes. He alternated between nipping and thrusting and just as she was about to climax, he stopped.
She opened her eyes long enough to see him kick off his trews and a heartbeat later he was between her legs with the tip of his hard member pressing into her. He hovered above her and she looked down to see the size of him.
“Put your legs around my waist,” he said as he pushed in ever so slightly.
The pressure was great, but her desire tempered the discomfort. William scooped his arms under her shoulders and held her head in his hands. He kissed her softly as he entered her a little bit at a time and then pulled out only to enter a little more each time.
She was grateful he’d been gentle and by the time he had fully entered her, her desire raged again. She moved her hips in time with his and increased her tempo when he wasn’t moving as fast as she would like.
“William, please,” she said as he was still agonizingly slow.
“I do not wish to hurt you,” he said.
“I am not hurt,” she said and placed her hand on his cheek. “I want you to love me the way you want to.”
He smiled and kissed her hard as he thrust deep within her. She couldn’t help the groan that escaped her lips or the way she clung to his shoulders, and he thrust into her faster and harder with each passing moment.
The moment was upon her again and she felt the sensation low in her spine which spread throughout her whole body. William tensed above her then shook for a few moments for what seemed like an age as he hovered over her, still inside, his breath ragged.
He lay by her side and pulled her close to him. Her heart still pounded hard and her breathing ragged for long moments after their release.
She had no words. For what could be said of what they had experienced? Was it like that for everyone, or did they possesssomething rare and timeless? Would it always be that way between them or was it just because it was her first time?
“Tell me what you are thinking,” he said.
“I am thinking what we have shared is some kind of magical spell.”
“It is of a sort,” he said.
“Does that mean not everyone finds this?”
“It means that most people have a version of this, but not to this degree, no. This is special. You are special,” he said and kissed the top of her head.
She shivered as the night air cascaded in through the open window. They pulled back the covers and crawled beneath them, curling into one another. She loved the way their bodies melded one into the other and how his arms felt wrapped around her. She drifted, feeling more satisfied and more safe than she ever had in her life.
Waking sometime later she realized he was not wrapped around her anymore, rather with his head between her legs and his tongue doing all sorts of wickedly delicious things. The arousal she thought she’d been dreaming of hit her hard in her awakened state and she climaxed within seconds of waking.
She was still pulsing as he pressed into her with his rigid member. This was not the slow start from earlier; he rammed into her, driving her higher and higher and to her shock, she climaxed again as he stiffened above her. She’d not thought that was at all possible.
“By God, you will be the death of me,” he said as he lay by her side.
“Shouldn’t that be the other way around?” she asked and slapped his buttocks. She didn’t know what possessed her, but she couldn’t resist anything about him.
“Give me ten minutes, woman, and then you can have more,” he said through a sleepy yawn. Moments later he was snoring.
