Page 112 of Nights At Sea
We moan in unison as he, oh so slowly, sinks into me.
I feel every vein on his beautiful velvety shaft as my body cradles him.
Tiero’s eyes roll back into his head. I’ve never seen him do this before, and a sense of pride washes over me.
This is the effect I have on this powerful man.
We both release a shattering groan as Tiero is finally all the way deep inside me. My fingers find their way into his hair again, and I pull him closer to me… I need him closer.
With his head near my ear, I hear him whisper, “Fuck, angel. I’m finally back home.”
He holds still, and for a moment I relish in his warmth and our bodies melting together. But the pressure inside me is building. I need him to move.
I lift my hips, but he grabs them with his hands, stifling any movement.
“Tiero please,” I beg.
“Don’t move,” he says gruffly. “You feel so good, angel. Don’t move, or I’m going to lose control.”
I’m not ready for this to be over, so I do as I’m told. Tiero’s eyes are fixed on mine, and just to test the waters, I squeeze my inner muscles.
His retaliation is swift. He pinches my nipple… hard. It makes me gasp, shooting red-hot want straight to my core.
“Behave, angel. You know I’m in charge here.”
He reallyisclose already.
I’m doing this to him. The most powerful man I know is at my mercy.
Amazing!
The realization is heady. But I have no time to ponder this. Tiero is finally moving… at a snail’s pace. Sweet pleasure floods my body, and my senses are engulfed in everything Tiero.
“I want you so much,” he says, tenderness in his voice.
Tears well in my eyes.
He reallydoeslove me.
Why am I surprised? Hasn’t he shown it all along? By the way, he’s always protected me from the very beginning? How he’s made me feel special and adored?
“Tiero,” I sigh. “Tiero, Tiero, Tiero.”
My body is cradled in between his arms, and he holds my face reverently in his hands, his thumbs caressing my cheeks with such tenderness.
Kissing my lips, he moves… slowly… so slowly. It’s driving me mad.
He slides in and out of me, making love to me… gentle, sweet, unhurried. I lose myself in him, in this moment, in this promise of how good we are together.
Everything seems possible. Not even the sky is the limit.
I want this moment to last forever, and I know it’s the same for Tiero. It’s in the way his touch lingers, his kisses consume…
“Fuck, angel, you’re so wet for me,” he groans. And it’s true. He glides in and out with ease, the sloshing sounds an unquestionable sign of my readiness.
“I’ve waited so long for this… so long to make you mine again,” he groans, still going slow, savoring each stroke.
His hard shaft is stimulating every part of my pussy. I’m on fire, and in no time, I quiver like a leaf in the wind.