Once Bitten, Twice Dead - By Bianca D'Arc Page 0,110

and he found his place in the hollow of her thighs. There was no reason to wait any longer. She wanted to feel him, skin on skin, skin in skin. She wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him inward with her feet.

Xavier complied with her wishes, pushing his way inward with a smooth stroke. His tongue continued to plunder her mouth as his cock plundered her pussy, laying claim to her body in the most basic way of all. He set up a primal rhythm as he claimed her with slow, deep strokes.

It was a languorous sort of loving she hadn’t yet experienced with him. She could easily get addicted to this man and all his moods. This slow lover was intoxicating. The hard-and-fast lover had claimed her heart, but this slow hand claimed her soul.

When he finally released her lips, it was only for a quick gasp of air before he quickened his pace. The long strokes gave way to more forceful digs into her body, each pulse of his cock hitting the spot deep inside that sent her senses into orbit. She came without warning while he was watching her expression. He held her gaze throughout the small climax, his lips widening into a grin.

“One,” he counted. “That was only the first, mon ange. I intend to push your limits this time.”

She couldn’t say anything to that. She was still dazed by the little climax, and her body was pushing harder, making her climb higher. Xavier sat up between her thighs, stroking his hands down her body. He paused at her breasts to play with her nipples and the soft mounds that yearned for his touch. Then he dipped lower, his fingers toying with her clit, rubbing expertly.

Just like that, she came again.

“Two.”

The smug bastard grinned as she lay helpless beneath him, but she wasn’t complaining. Oh, no. Quite the contrary. Xavier didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath before he pulled out to flip her over, positioning her on all fours. He slid into her from behind, his strokes even deeper in this position, as well as slightly harder. He was going to kill her, but at this rate, she’d die a very happy woman.

The angle made her whimper in need on every stroke as her body responded to his commanding presence. She hadn’t known she was capable of this kind of response before Xavier. It was all his fault. His superior technique. His hot body.

Who was she kidding? It was all those things, but ultimately, it was love that made the difference. She’d never felt this way about anyone before. This was the real deal as far as she was concerned. She would die for him. She would give him anything. She had willingly given her heart to him without any strings attached. It was a small step to give him complete dominance over her pleasure. She realized now, she’d done that almost from the very first time they’d been together. That’s why each time with him was so amazingly special.

She hit another peak as he pushed into her. He bent over her, pulling her hair back gently as his lips reached for the sensitive shell of her ear.

“Three,” he whispered as she bit back a moan.

He flipped her over and drove into her. Xavier hooked his arms under hers and cupped her shoulders in his big palms for leverage as he thrust home. His movements were more ragged now. He was closer to the edge. Thank goodness. She didn’t know how much more she could have taken of his sensuous experiment.

“I meant to make this last longer, mon ange, but you’re too damn tempting,” he whispered as he held her gaze, his face tight with strain.

“I don’t want to wait, Xavier.” She could barely speak above a gasping whisper as he powered into her. The desire was back and higher than ever before. She would splinter into a million pieces on this next climax, she was sure of it.

“Then come with me, mon coeur. Come now.” He thrust sharply into her one final time as her body seized in the biggest completion yet. She felt his cock spurt within her, warming her from the inside out with his thick come. The feeling, so rare in her cautious life, made her climax draw out even longer.

She was panting for breath and close to losing consciousness when Xavier withdrew. He flopped to the bed beside her, breathing hard for a moment before reaching out