Unexpectedly Expecting the Sheik's Baby - Elizabeth Lennox Page 0,60
gasped, trying to gather her wits. His hands were everywhere and her body couldn’t help but respond. “Nasir, we can’t…”
“You keep saying that,” he grumbled, cupping her breasts. “And yet, I keep proving that we can.”
She couldn’t argue, not when his mouth covered her nipple and started to tease the overly sensitive flesh. She grabbed his head, trying to push him away but he wouldn’t stop. He simply moved to her other nipple.
“Nasir!” she gasped, her body ready to climax just from that stimulation. She pressed her legs together, fighting back the pleasure. She shouldn’t be doing this! Cassy knew she should be getting out of here so that she wasn’t hurt again.
“Don’t do that,” he commanded and spun her around. Cassy’s hands slapped against the marble tile of the wall, dizziness hitting her fast. It took her several moments to get her head to stop spinning. By that time, he’d already donned a condom and was moving his hand up and down her spine. She arched into his touch, feeling her body begging for him. Dizziness and nausea were gone. All that mattered was Nasir filling her up so that she could find a bit of relief from this overwhelming desire.
As she felt his erection pressing into her from behind, she was startled at first. It felt incredible! She bent more, taking him into her body, needing more of him. When he slowed his long, wonderful thrusts, Cassy reached behind her, trying to pull him in deeper, but he only laughed and placed her hand back on the wall. “No moving,” he commanded with a deep, husky voice. “I want you just like this while I have my way with you.”
Cassy whimpered and pressed her hips back, still trying to take him deeper. He gripped her hips, holding her still. Slowly, he filled her up, then pulled back only to press into her heat. “You’re incredible, Cassy,” he murmured as he thrust himself deeply in and out of her. Reaching around, one hand teased her nipple while the other teased that sensitive bud that needed his attention. She was so turned on, the dual stimulation drove her over the edge faster than she’d thought possible. Her climax went on and on as he pounded into her. She wanted to beg him to stop, but she was already climbing that cliff again so she could only whimper and beg him to continue, to go faster. Harder!
Nasir watched as his body moved in and out of hers. He wanted this to last, to prolong this feeling. She was so tight, so hot and wet for him and it had nothing to do with the shower behind him. It was all her.
When he felt her body climax again, he couldn’t hold back his own orgasm. She was too perfect and her inner muscles clenched him tightly, bringing him right along with her.
Afterwards, he stood there, holding her, the water pounding down on them as he felt her body slowly stop trembling. “Are you okay?” he finally asked, afraid he might have been too rough this time.
He pulled out of her body slowly, holding her tenderly. When she turned around, her arms wrapped around his neck, he held her close. He’d never liked when a woman touched him after sex, but Cassy was the exception. He couldn’t let her go. When she moved, his arms tightened around her. He wanted to hold her against him, to feel her heartbeat against his own.
Weeks ago, he’d left her warm body and cursed the obligations that had taken him away from the warmth of her body. But he wasn’t going to do that again.
“Let me dry you off,” he whispered into her ear.
He loosened his hold, but only so that he could lift her into his arms and carry her over to a stool so that he could dry her with a white, fluffy towel. “You’re so beautiful,” he said as he rubbed the towel over her legs, smoothing the drops of water away. He loved the way she blushed, her soft skin turning pink all the way down to her lovely, full breasts.
“I’m ordinary,” she countered, tucking her wet hair behind her ear.
He shook his head. “You are not ordinary in any way, Cassy,” he argued, kissing the inside of her thigh. She pulled away, but he smiled. “I know, you’re tender from last night as well as this morning. And I’m sorry about that.” He looked up at her, the heat still in his