Elana,” he laughed. “I’m going to know every part of you by the end of this night so just lay back and relax.”
“No!” she gasped and tried to wiggle away. She wasn’t ready for this, she thought. “Please Gaston,” she begged, but he just grinned up at her and kissed her again, lower this time. Then again on the top of her thigh, moving lower and closer to that secret place that no one had ever seen before.
She tried to get her hands loose, but he held her firmly, his body moving between her legs and opening her wide despite her struggles to get away. He was relentless and she was mindless, begging him to stop, but also needing him to ease this burning, almost painful need that swelled up within her. When his mouth covered her, she screamed with the heat that only intensified her need but her body knew what to do. While her mind shied away from what he was doing, her hips rose up, her legs moving to give him more space and when his tongue lashed at her, she couldn’t hold back the next scream. Or the next as her body exploded around him in a climax that sent her mind reeling out of control and her body throbbing in reaction.
Gaston was almost angry that she’d climaxed so quickly because he wasn’t finished exploring her body. He wanted so much more and her taste was sweeter than he thought possible. But she was so beautiful as she throbbed through her pleasure that he lifted his hand, increasing the pleasure slightly before he kissed his way back up her body, stopping at her breasts, worshiping those magnificent globes once again. Her fingers were in his hair, both pulling his head away, which he didn’t allow, and pulling his mouth over to the other breast, her nipples begging for the attention of his mouth and his teeth.
As he lifted himself up, he quickly donned the protection and positioned himself above her, pulling her legs up so that she cradled him. “Look at me, Elana,” he ordered, his voice almost a shout as the pain of his body held him back from entering her. He was clamoring to feel her heat around him, but he wanted to look into her eyes when he entered her. He wanted her to know that it was him that was taking her this time. He wanted to obliterate all other men from her memory.
When she finally opened her eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to gather her strength for the upcoming storm, she looked into his eyes, her mouth wide with anticipation. And slowly, ever so slowly, he pushed himself into her, her eyes widening as he filled her up.
Elana tried to shift, tried to take all of him but he was larger than she expected.
“Open for me, baby,” he said softly, crooning to her and he lifted her hands so they were on his shoulders. His hand moved down her body, lifting her hips slightly and pushing in deeper. When he felt the resistance, he didn’t understand it at first. But when she flinched as he pressed deeper, he finally understood. He was both elated and furious. How could this be?
He watched her reaction and waited, his body not moving while he waited for hers to become more comfortable with his size and invasion. When he felt her hands unclench, he suspected that she was okay but then again, he had made assumptions in the past. “Are you okay?” he asked gently, his hands coming up to cradle her head.
With surprise, she realized that she was okay. That she felt extremely good actually. “Yes,” she said with a laugh.
When he shifted slightly, she gasped and her eyes were no longer smiling. They were worried and looking up at him. “Don’t do that,” she gritted out, her hands clenching against his shoulders again.
“I’ve got to, honey,” he said, his voice strained as he forced his body to move slowly. “Just go with me, baby. I’ll take care of you.”
When he moved again, she pressed her body against his, but the feeling was too intense and it scared her. “No, we’ve got to stop,” she said and gasped when he moved again. She was pushing against his broad shoulders, trying to slide out from underneath him but he only laughed gently and shook his head.
He captured her hands once again and stopped moving. “Do you trust me?” he asked