Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
“Explore me, Little Bee. Discover everything you want.”
I’d been with many women. Bedded the most experienced lovers. None of their touches ever affected me the way hers did. The feel of her fingers on my skin, the way her mouth felt as she kissed and tasted me, teased me with her tongue, growing bolder as my groans grew louder and longer, was perfect. She liked to be kissed, and I brought her face to mine, doing exactly that as she stretched over my torso, her hair a dark curtain around us. I slid my hand between her legs, touching her. She was wet. Hot. She whimpered, her legs widening as I stroked her. Played with her tight little clit as she moved with me. I slipped a finger inside her, shutting my eyes as she gripped me. “You are so tight, Brianna. So fucking tight, you’ll strangle my cock.”
“I can’t—”
“You can. But we’ll make sure you’re satisfied first.”
“I—”
I cut her off again, this time with my mouth. I rolled us again and kept kissing her. I touched her clit, strumming it as she undulated with my hand. Seeking, wanting more. Wanting everything I could give her. I slid my finger back in, thrusting—gently at first, then picking up speed as her body began to take over. I added another finger, stretching her, and she moaned in pleasure. I kept my thumb on her clit, making sure to keep the pressure right, and she grabbed at me, her back arching, my name falling from her lips. “Dante!”
“Yes, beautiful. Come for me,” I encouraged. “Come all over my hand, then I’ll give you what you really want.”
She was incredible in her release. Her eyes wide, a small gasping cry coming from her mouth. She gripped my arm, caught in a wave of pleasure, and I let her ride it out, capturing her mouth with mine and swallowing her scream.
Her orgasm passed, and I gentled my touch again. Kissing her softly. Affectionately. Moving between her legs, I rubbed myself against her, coating my cock in her release. “Are you sure?” I asked quietly. I would stop now if that was what she wanted. I would give her anything.
“Please,” she replied. “I want to feel you.”
I knew she was on birth control pills. I had packed them myself. Still, I asked, “Condom?”
“No. You.”
I bent her leg, bringing my mouth back to hers. “It will hurt for a moment. But it will pass. I’ll make it up.”
“I know.”
I pushed in, inch by inch. Going slowly so she got used to my size. Until I couldn’t. Until the desire to claim, to possess, became too strong. The heat and wetness of her overcame all my instincts to be gentle and instead roared in their desire to have her. Now.
I snapped my hips and buried myself to the hilt.
Brianna cried out. I groaned at the feel of her. I was overwhelmed at the sensation of being joined with her. It was like nothing I had ever experienced.
I had to move. Ached with need to thrust into her. When she tilted her hips under me, I withdrew and pushed forward.
I heard her moan. It wasn’t in pain.
We fell into a rhythm quickly. Long, steady strokes. She moved with me, slowly at first, then it was as if we’d done this a hundred times. She was perfect around me. The ecstasy of being inside her was incredible. My body thrummed in pleasure. She made noises of delight, clutching at me. Our mouths fused together, our breath mingling. She gripped at my back and shoulders. I grasped the headboard, beginning to move harder, faster. Needing deeper. Needing everything she could give me. I took and took until she shattered. Crying out in her release, the timbre of her voice low and raspy. Choked with desire.
And I came. Hard, cursing, sweating. Thrusting until I couldn’t move anymore. Coming harder than I had ever done in my life. Grunting her name, praising her, whispering how beautiful she was.
And then, I collapsed in her arms.
For a moment, the room was quiet except for our harsh breathing. I lifted my head and kissed her, adoring her with my mouth. “All right, Little Bee?”
She hummed, tugging on my head so I lay on her chest. “I’m good. That was…incredible. Is it always like that?”
“No. But for us, yes.”
Silence descended. I shifted and lay on my back, drawing her to my chest. “Sleep now. I have you.”
She tightened her grip on my torso. “I have you right back.”
Her words made me smile as I drifted off.
Chapter Fourteen
BRIANNA
Wrapped in Dante’s arms, I was still processing what had occurred. Nothing had prepared me for sex. Sex with Dante. He was like the thunderstorm outside, consuming me. The clouds and power coming together to envelop me. I had no idea orgasms could feel so intense. The few I’d given myself had been fleeting and weak, leaving me wholly unsatisfied. But with him, it was as if my body had come alive for the first time. Everywhere he touched blossomed and expanded. Everything he did brought me pleasure. Even that first moment of discomfort had a special meaning, because it was him. It was us.