Sweet Temptation (Sweet #4)(55)

The bed dipped again, and then his body covered hers like a warm, comforting blanket. His knee went between her thighs and spread them wider.

He kissed one shoulder and then the other. His hands caressed her arms, then slid over her back and down her waist.

“We’re going to take this nice and slow, baby. Relax and trust me. It might hurt, but it won’t last long. Once I’m in, the worst is over”.

His voice soothed and lulled her. His touch incited deep longing.

His hand pressed into her bu**ocks and then she felt him position the blunt head of his c**k at her opening. When the tip touched the sensitive flesh, her pu**y tingled in reaction.

Again he kissed her back and then her neck.

“Relax,” he whispered. “When I start to push in, I want you to push out against me.”

She nodded her understanding and braced herself for what was coming.

“No, baby, don’t tense up like that.”

He moved his hand up to her hair, smoothing it away from her face. He stroked soothingly and then he kissed her ear.

“Relax. Trust me. I won’t hurt you any more than I have to.”

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to go limp again.

He pressed inward, and her eyes flew open as she began stretching around the head of his cock.

“Push out. Meet me halfway,” he whispered into her ear.

She pushed. He pushed. She stretched, and it felt like fire. She sucked in her breath and then held it, her heart pounding against the mattress.

“Breathe, Angel girl. Breathe and try to relax. I’m almost there. It won’t hurt for much longer.”

As soon as she expelled her breath, he gave a firm push and her body gave way. He slid into her body, and she cried out at the overwhelming barrage of sensation.

She struggled, unable to process whether it was pain or pleasure or some heady mixture of both.

“Shhh, baby, it’s all right.”

He kissed her neck and then her shoulder, and he held himself completely still against her as he gave her time to adjust to his size.

“God, you’re big,” she wailed.

He chuckled as he rested against her.

“It just feels that way because you’ve never taken anyone this way.”

He withdrew a few inches and carefully pushed inward again. There was relief, and it felt good when he eased out, but then the fire was back when he thrust forward again.

The stark differences made her crazy. The sweet tenderness he exhibited warmed her all the way to her heart. The edgy pain woke the dark hunger deep inside her in places that only he’d awakened.

“Am I hurting you, baby?”

“No, yes, God I don’t know,” she gasped.

His teeth grazed her shoulder, and then he licked the spot before kissing her again. He rose up so his weight was almost completely off her.

He placed his hands on either side of her body and surged forward, deeper than before. The thick base of his c**k stretched her impossibly and his balls rested against her pu**y.

God, he was completely embedded in her. All the way to the balls. He stayed there, allowing her more time to adjust.

Then he began a slow, easy motion. In. Out. He was careful not to push too hard, be too forceful or go too fast.

She needed to touch herself. Needed him to touch her. She was desperate for clitoral stimulation. She whimpered and fidgered underneath him.

He stopped immediately.

“Nooo, don’t stop. Touch me. Micah, please, I’m dying here.”

He pulled out, and she flinched at the shock.

“Get up on your knees,” he said. “Back up to the edge of the bed.”

Shakily, she rose up, planted her hands in the mattress and got to her knees. She moved back until his hand stopped her.

“Touch yourself,” he said huskily. “While I f**k your ass.”

The rawness of his command sent desire flooding through her body. Leaning forward, she tucked one arm underneath her and slid her fingers over her belly and lower to her pu**y. She circled her clit once just as he positioned himself again.

This time he wasn’t as easy. He slid forward, reopening her with one thrust.

She cried out as pleasure exploded through her groin.

“I won’t last,” she said desperately. Already she was on the verge of orgasm.

“You can control it,” Micah soothed. “When you get close, stop touching yourself. Give yourself time to come down. You can come with me.”

“Don’t go easy, Micah. I don’t need you to. Please. I need you to go hard.”

In answer to her plea, he gripped her ass and used his thumbs to part the cheeks. The motion stretched her even tighter around his c**k and they both moaned.

“Get ready then, baby. I’m going to ride you hard.”

She closed her eyes and began stroking herself again just as he rammed into her. Hard, fast, deep.

He began slapping against her ass, his thrusts jostling her entire body.

It hurt, it burned, it was magnificent.

She reached for the pain, embraced it, reveled in its darkness.

“I can’t stop,” she panted. “I’m going to come.”

“Me too, Angel girl. Come with me. Let’s go together.”

He increased his pace until he was pounding against her, hard and urgent.

Her mouth opened, but her scream was muffled by the comforter. Her entire body bowed, writhed, and she came completely apart. Spasm upon spasm rippled through her belly until the tension was more than she could bear.