“Oh God.” Her throat went dry as he slowly drew it out. The nerve endings in her pussy screamed in protest. She wiggled and writhed on the sheets trying to drive him back inside.
He held her down gently. “Don’t move,” he commanded. “Remain still while I kiss you.”
She fisted the sheets in her hands and bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. He was so commanding. So in control. It was thrilling, exhilarating. How did he know she liked it this way? She hadn’t even known herself until this very moment. He seemed to know her desires better than she did herself.
“If you move, you shall have no pleasures.”
None too gently he gripped her inner thighs and pushed her legs open further. Her hips ached, but it felt incredible at the same time.
Using his fingers, he parted her labia and inhaled her feminine scent. A shiver passed through her when he growled his approval. His tongue touched her damp folds. It felt rough and cool and so deliciously wonderful against her scalding flesh. She wanted to move, ached to move, but remaining pinned to the bed, knowing she was forbidden to budge pushed her desires beyond anything she’d ever known. It thrilled her to know he was in control of her pleasures.
“You’re dripping, Caira.”
Her heart thudded. She could feel her juices pouring between her thighs. It tickled but she didn’t dare squirm.
His finger followed the path of her liquid heat. “Ahhh, I believe you are ready for me, my sweetness.”
“Oh God.” Both fear and excitement coiled through her. She glanced at his magnificent erection.
His eyes softened as they met hers. “I will never hurt you, Caira. Ever.” He responded as though he was in her head, able to read her every thought, her every desire.
Was it possible? Was he inside her head? Could he read her mind?
His hands brushed her face. His voice covered her like warm honey. “Yes, Caira. I know what you need, and I know how to give it to you. Now stop asking so many questions and let me taste you as I’ve longed to do.” He breathed a kiss over her quivering pussy, making her incapable of coherent thought.
His warm tongue slipped back between her folds, stroking her with expertise. The warmth from his mouth spread out over her skin. He pressed his mouth over her clitoris and drew it between his teeth. He nipped at her until she cried out in pain and pleasure. His fingers slipped inside. Her pussy muscles clenched, driving him deeper into her hot sheath, and she fought the urge to buck against his hand. His powerful muscles bunched as he shifted position, pushing his tongue as far up inside her as it would go. Her mouth opened in a silent gasp as a powerful, overwhelming, all-consuming orgasm washed over her. She began panting, drawing in his warm, masculine scent, letting it curl over her.
“That’s it, Caira, let me taste your sweetness.”
She bit down on her lip as the room blurred before her. A stab of pleasure made her cry out his name. Her orgasm hit so hard the room darkened before her eyes. She couldn’t think, she could only feel as Zarek moaned and licked every last drop.
He lifted his gaze to hers. “I love the taste of you.”
He took one more long, luxurious lap at her, then grabbed her hips and positioned her into the center of the bed. He climbed over her, his eyes were darkly seductive, and his breath was labored. Juices pearled on the tip of his cock as he prepared her for entrance.
“Put your hands above your head.”
She lifted her hands and gripped the headboard. “Like this?” came her breathy reply. How many nights had she laid in bed, arms restrained above her head, fantasizing about him? It was like he knew every fantasy she’d ever had.
“I do.” His smile was wry.
God, he really was inside her head.
He crushed his chest over hers, twined his fingers through hers, and in one quick motion pushed inside. The fit was perfect and so deliciously full.
His fingers tightened over hers. “You feel so wonderful, Caira.” His smoldering eyes glazed with lust and some deeper emotion that Caira didn’t recognize.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and drew him in deeper. She gave a sexy moan. “Kiss me.” Her voice trembled with emotion.
Zarek closed his mouth over hers, angled her body for a deeper thrust, and pumped into her. She met his every loving push with one of her own as she swiped her tongue over his. Their bodies moving in perfect unison.
Blinding pressure began building inside her as moisture pebbled her skin. The scent of their lovemaking saturated the room and closed over her. Fire burned through her, driving her beyond the brink of sanity. Her heart pounded, her body buzzed. It had never been like this before for her. So perfect. So right. So intimate. He rotated his hips, massaging her sensitive spot with the tip of his cock, bringing her as high as the moon and the stars.
She was close, so close.
“Zarek I…”
He buried his mouth in the crook of her neck. “I know, sweetness, let it go, come for me. Come with my cock inside you, and let me feel your liquid silk.” His voice was a rough whisper over her skin.
Her pussy muscles tightened and gripped his cock. Zarek let go of one of her hands and slipped a finger between their bodies. He stroked her clitoris, his touch scorching her body as he pulled an orgasm from her. She let out a gasp, writhed on the bed, and locked her legs around his hips. Tightening her grip on the bedpost, she began quaking. Heat poured through her as another earth-shattering orgasm ripped through her body. Everything around her seemed to fade. Zarek clenched his jaw and she sensed he was struggling for control. His eyes darkened, his breath came in a burst as her pussy massaged his thickness.
He didn’t even give her time to catch her breath before he flipped her over onto her stomach. “I’m going to make love to you the way you’ve imagined in your fantasies.” His voice was thick, urgent, filling her with desire and apprehension.
She tried to twist around but he gently anchored her to the bed. She’d never tried this position before. It made her feel exposed. Vulnerable. Her alarm was obvious in her tone. “I don’t think-”
Her resistance melted when his finger probed her wet pussy. Her whole body tightened in pleasure. As his finger moved deeper inside her another wave of desire engulfed her. She wiggled, her swollen clitoris scrapped against the soft sheets. She felt her face flush with heat and desire.
He pulled his finger out and gripped her hips, lifting her ass in the air, exposing her swollen cleft to him. His fingers brushed the length of her. “So perfect.” There was so much emotion in his voice.
Caira took a deep gulping breath and gave herself over to him completely. Heart and soul.
Zarek slipped two fingers into her pussy and slathered her juices over her heated, fleshy opening. He placed a pillow under her curvy hips and gently pressed on her shoulders, easing her breasts onto the bed.
His voice dropped to a whisper. “Wiggle your backside for me, Caira. I promise you this will be better than any fantasy you’ve had.”
She gave a low moan as he eased his cock into her pussy. Slowly, steadily, inch by inch, until her lubricated sex swallowed up his thickness. The depth of penetration nearly made her explode from sheer pleasure. Heat rushed through her.
She’d never experienced anything so magnificent, so intimate. She bucked against his body, lifting her hips higher in the air to give him better access.
He groaned and gripped her hips harder, driving his cock impossibly deeper.
“You’re so tight, Caira, I won’t be able to last long if you keep that up.”
She bucked again, wanting him to give himself over to her.
He began panting. A low growl rumbled in his throat as she wiggled. A sweet moan filled her throat as his cock throbbed inside her tight warmth.