Page 16 of Forbidden Love
My heart pounds as I bite down on my lip. “No… not really.”
He demands clarification. “What?”
After licking my lips, I lay the facts on him. “I’ve never been with a man before… at all.”
His breath quickens, his primal actions seemingly more urgent.
I lean back into his cradled arm and spread my legs wider.
His fingers trace every inch of my hungry skin until two digits penetrate me. “You’re tight.” The two fingers explore the wetness once more before he circles the swollen button. “I’m a big man, Maya. Are you sure about this?”
Strong arousal rolls through my pelvis, and I gasp for air. “Yes, David.” My plea comes out high-pitched, and it’s full of greed, but it doesn’t matter. “I want this.”
Gripping my hips tightly, he positions himself at my entrance. “We’ll start out slow.”
With agonizing slowness, he eases inside of me.
I suck in a sharp breath through gritted teeth as we both let me adjust and catch my breath while the heightened arousal continues to surge within me. “Don’t stop.”
Nodding in understanding, he slides deeper into the tight opening, and my core stretches in the most delicious way.
Pleasure pulses within me, intensifying my desire while my throbbing center demands more. Carefully and patiently, he works his way deeper until he’s fully enveloped inside of me.
My face contorts as frenzied pants escape my lips, and I moan as my legs loosen their grip on him. As my channel takes to the stiff rod, pure arousal ripples through my pelvis.
A corner of his male lips lifts as he establishes a rhythm, thrusting into me with increasing force and speed.
While my fingers dig into his back, I moan. “This feels so good.”
The sound of our ragged breathing fills the bedroom, the only noise loud enough to drown out the racing beat of my heart.
My body responds to each movement, urging him on as the scent of our mingled perfumes and sweat intertwine, creating a heady aroma that intoxicates me further.
The windows to my soul close tight, my face flushing while every thrust brings a shudder and my whimpering seems to drive him wilder.
He pulls out, only to thrust back in with a suddenness that makes me gasp. His thrusts grow more urgent as they take on a faster and harder rhythm.
A sharp and sudden arousal shoots through me. My pulse quickens as my frenzied hands roam over his strong, muscular back. Gripping his shoulders for support, my nails graze his skin as I near climax. My hips arch instinctively, eyes fluttering back as pleasure cascades over me.
As waves of ecstasy ripple through my body, the intensity overwhelms me, and my high-pitched cries fill the bedroom. My core tightens around his member as my climax peaks and my body arches under his.
He watches me intently and growls before his muscles tense in rhythmic waves as his own climax approaches. His thighs and back muscles contract and relax reflexively.
His eyelids flutter shut as his breaths hitch and intensify. He withdraws the member and a white fluid ribbon soars through the air before landing on my belly. Breathing heavily, he retreats into the bathroom and returns with a warm washcloth.
He cleans the fluid from my belly before patting it dry with another soft, white cotton towel.
As the waves of pleasure ebb and retreat, he collapses alongside me and pulls me into him. Musk still lingers in the air, reminding me of the intense passion we just shared.
Beneath me, his chest rises and falls in a soothing rhythm. I feel safe. Protected.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says before he shifts slightly and brushes his lips against my forehead.
The light catches in his deep, intense amber orbs, making them shimmer and draw me in. His expression weaves a tapestry of emotions, promising more.
I lay my head back down on his torso and the hotel room fades into a blur as we focus solely on each other. Lost in each other’s embrace, we dissolve into one another, knowing this moment will redefine everything.
My phone vibrates on the nightstand.