Burned by Passion(15)
It could have been ten minutes since she’d confronted him in a fury; it could’ve been an hour. At that moment Kira didn’t know or care. She felt him guide her hands to his trouser front and her neck flushed when she realized what he wanted. Kira couldn’t back down or stay passive in the face of their rising hunger; she plucked the courage to reach for his belt buckle unfastening it along with his trousers which he stepped out of, leaving him in his dark silk boxers. Then her nerve failed her.
Chuckling deeply, Blake, who had shrugged off his jacket decided to finish the job himself. As soon as his shorts were discarded he was leaning over her, hitching her legs round his hips as his lifted her easily off the desk to spread her over the large leather couch. Heart racing; Kira held his smoldering gaze in the moonlit study with the beams streaking over the carpet. The magic of the moment was stronger than ever and Kira didn’t just want this, she needed it. More than anything. She felt a sudden prick of fear as he cupped her naked sex with his warm, knowing hand then melted as he looked at her like she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.
Half of her still felt like this was just part of a crazy dream. Had to be. It couldn’t be real. Blake was tugging her naked hips closer, her dress in folds around her waist and her breasts bared by the lowered bodice. He was unabashedly naked and his muscled torso slid over her in the semi-dark surroundings.
This was unchartered territory for Kira in so many ways. It was on the tip of her tongue to voice the warning that rose in her throat - but with Blake’s mouth latching to her breast again the power of speech left her in a skittering moan.
He settled his lower body in the cradle between her thighs and Kira could feel the head of his thick, long cock rubbing against her shaved mound. Kira moaned deeply and arched her back, stunned by the indescribable sensations racking her core.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders which she clutched for support as he braced his muscular arms on either side of her, his knee nudging hers far apart while that rigid, pulsating tip probed close to her twitching center. Suddenly every lingering doubt fled and all that mattered was Blake finally filling her to the brim with that fine-looking cock that seemed built just right for a woman’s pleasure.
The passion around them seemed ready to boil over but there was only one logical conclusion...Kira’s every wicked fantasy was seconds from coming true.
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All her life Kira had been the sensible type, staying true to her principles even when her life’s influences pointed her the other way. Growing up on the rough side of the tracks...the psychological abuse from her father and not really having a sense of worth until she was much older had built a barrier that shielded her from the outside world. She’d seen girls she grew up with falling by the wayside or content to remain someone’s baby mama or hooked on the life of drugs and crime. Kira had escaped that fate out of sheer determination and a conviction that she had a deeper purpose.
She’d never really felt true love or passion and sex had never been top priority on her list. And yet this moment in time counted higher than anything she’d ever experienced before. Right there, with Blake braced to pierce her contracting * lips with his thick, solid manhood was all her mind and body could register and suddenly, she couldn’t wait another second longer.
Kira’s senses gave way to some part of her that she didn’t know ever existed. She held on tight to Blake’s toned flanks and he released a deep groan, just as her hips jerked up to meet him halfway. Breathless with anticipation Kira braced herself for the final moment when Blake would possess her completely.
She didn’t know what power he held over her but she understood that it brought to her the greatest pleasure she’d ever known. And now that pleasure was about to be sublimated by Blake plunging through her vulva to the depths of her sheathe.
Her heart hammered harder than ever before and just as she thought the waiting would drive her insane, Blake flexed his hips and took her in one body-splintering power thrust.
When the head of his cock surged inside her it soon rocked against the unyielding wall of her virginity. Blake and Kira drew in sharp intakes of breath at the same time, but while his expression registered utter shock, Kira’s was shadowed with a distress that had her mouth falling open in a silent scream.
“Oh Christ!” Blake said hoarsely, holding perfectly still. Kira’s heart was pounding like a bass drum and even her vagina walls seemed to vibrate with yelp-inducing agony around the inches of cock embedded midway inside her *.
“Kira. Fuck.” A single shudder swept through Blade’s frame and she could see every muscle standing out in his arms and shoulders. She stared into his face and caught his grimace as she could tell he was holding on tight to every shred of his control.
“I’m sorry, Kira. But you really should have told me,” he rasped, lifting a hand to stroke the side of her cheek soothingly. “And now I need to move. You know that, don’t you? I can pull out or keep going. But damn it’s going to be hell trying to keep still. You’re so snug and wet. You want this too baby? All you have to do is say no and I’ll stop, I promise. Just say the word. Tell me what to do.”
She wanted it. It hurt like hell, but Kira knew she wanted it. She couldn’t imagine him stopping now. Disconnecting was not an option. There was a jagged edge of pleasure waiting at the tip of all the discomfort from that first, commanding thrust. Not trusting her voice, she spoke instead with her body, her legs locking around his sides tightly while her hips moved almost imperceptibly beneath him, urging and needy.