Her heart had yet to stop hammering, and as her fingers made first contact with his shaft, he groaned loudly and moaned. He was incredible. She traced her fingers over his skin as his cock flexed and moved. She traced every line and vein before lowering her mouth to taste him. She was terrified of what she was doing, but as her lips touched his flesh, she again easily put her fear aside and sucked. She pulled as much of him between her lips as she could before pulling back. He took her cheeks with both hands, and as he held her head steady, he pulled and thrust into her. Most women would find it offensive, but she loved his possessive strength. His movements were so very controlled, though his eyes looked anything but, and as he asked her to lie back on the bed, he followed her body and thrust into her waiting mouth once more.
He pulled from her mouth entirely after a few strokes, and after watching her for an overly long time as his cock rested against her cheek, he guided it back to her lips with a steady hand, and she licked the head, dipping her tongue into the slit that tasted of iron and saltiness. He moaned again before plunging back between her lips and thrusting shallow, gentle strokes.
She watched his eyes as his breadth filled her mouth and distended her lips, and when she thought he might be coming close to losing control, he pulled swiftly from her and moved back down her body, pushing his body between her legs. She could feel his shaft, wet with her saliva, snug against her pants, and when he leaned to her lips and kissed her, he ground into her pelvis again. She wanted out of her clothes desperately, and as her pelvis pushed up to meet his, he got the hint. He pulled himself up to his knees between her legs, eased the zipper of her pants down, and undid the button. He moved her right leg over to his other hip so both of her legs were on one side of his body, and as he rolled her body to her side with a strong hand on her hip, he leaned down to her side where he was pushing her shirt up and kissed, licked, and traced trails with his tongue over her skin.
He finished rolling her completely to her stomach as he slowly lowered her pants and underwear down her body. He exposed her bottom to him and trailed a hand down over her buttocks before he stripped her pants from her body and tossed them to the floor. His pants were still around his hips, and as he stood beside the bed, it was to drop his trousers to the floor. She watched with her head resting on her arms, and she waited for more touch. He eyed her seductively before taking his place to hug her body from behind. He straddled her thighs right below her bottom, and the full length of his upper body was against the back side of hers, and his cock was nestled between the cheeks of her bottom. He wriggled her shirt up and over her head before his mouth dropped to the vertebral prominence at the base of her neck. He kissed, sucked, and let his tongue linger and roam over her skin.
When he moved his body down along hers, his cock trailed its own path as he moved, and he kissed every ounce of skin as he descended along her body. At her bottom, he clutched, grasped, and squeezed the roundness, before his lips once again kissed and licked. His thumb delved between her cheeks as he gripped a cheek hard and exposed her tightest and most private entry. He blew lightly on her skin there, and it tickled an incredibly erotic tickle that innervated her entire body and begged for more of this touch. He apparently had other things in mind, and as he pulled his body up to his knees, it was to help her roll over to her back again before he sank his bottom down to sit lightly on the tops of her thighs just below her sex. She was pinned down by his weight, but she wasn’t frightened in the least. He trailed his hands up her hips to her stomach and massaged her belly as she watched. One of his hands abandoned her stomach, and it moved to his cock, where he stroked the length, rounded the head, and then stroked back down. He touched himself, and he watched her watching him.
He leaned down to her, and as he kissed her lips once again, he moaned lightly as he plunged his tongue into her mouth. Every inch of skin on her body was crying out for his touch, and when he released her lips, he spoke as he studied her. “You’re safe with me, Ember.” She had no reason to believe him, but she did. “My God, I’ve wanted you for so long.” Again, she had no reason to believe this was possible, but she did believe him. When he moved his body down along her front side, he stopped and tormented her nipples as he lightly blew on her skin again, flicked her nipples with his tongue, and then laved every ounce of flesh outside of her nipples. He left them begging for more, but as he kissed his way down to her belly, her nipples were forgotten and her clitoris started begging.
It didn’t take him long to part her slick, wet folds with his fingers and lean his mouth to her sex, and as the cool touch of his tongue hit the superheated skin of her vagina, it was her turn to moan uncontrollably. She couldn’t stifle the moan that escaped her lips, and when he looked up to her eyes as he pulled away, he smirked, and she did beg. “Please. Please don’t stop.”
“Don’t worry, sweetie. I won’t let you want for anything—least of all me.” With his seduction spoken, he leaned to her again. He sucked, he licked, and he kissed her tight nub of nerves into a frenzy, and just when Ember thought it couldn’t get any sweeter, his finger pushed slowly within her tightness, and the moans turned to groans that overpowered her throat and any ability she had to stifle them. She spread her legs wide open, and as he pulled his mouth back, it was to watch as he fucked her gently with first one finger and then another. She could feel the wetness of her body accept two of his masculine fingers, and she wanted more. His mouth moved back down, and he latched to her as his fingers continued to thrust and invade her wetness.
When she came, she cried out, and when he pulled up to hover over her and take in her face, his fingers still pushed and pulled and stroked and explored. “Your tight warmth feels so incredible clamped down on my fingers. Are you ready for me?” She only managed a nod as he eased his fingers from her body, and she pushed her legs even wider. He sat back on his knees once again, and after grabbing the box of condoms that lay next to her, he opened it with a smirk playing on his lips. She watched as he tore the packet open, and looking at it somewhat curiously, he placed it on the head of his penis and rolled it down his length. When he leaned his body back down to hers, his cock pushed against the lips of her sex, and as he pushed, he slid the length of his shaft between her wet lips. The touch innervated her clitoris again, and as he glided between her lips readying himself to invade, she tried to calm her breathing and relax her muscles.
He nudged as he watched her, and when he pushed past her lips and into her passage, her muscles quivered and pain shot through her pelvis. She felt beyond full as he pushed farther and farther to her core, never taking his eyes from her. She cried out at the painful invasion, but he kept pushing to her center and didn’t still until he was buried to the hilt within her body. Once there, he paused and watched her, he kissed her, stroked her cheek with his fingers, and he waited. He was still as a statue within her body as she adjusted to the feel of him. It was a painful, deep ache in her gut, but his eyes that held hers with a serious and intense gaze turned her on so incredibly that she relished the pain, knowing his deep penetration was the cause. Watching as she released a calming breath, he eased back out. He lingered at her opening for a moment before pushing back in again, slowly but surely, to her depths and then waiting again for her body to accept him.