Although I would never have expected him to be rough with me, James was so heartachingly gentle that I felt like I was melting under him.
As the thick, smooth head of his shaft parted my lips, just beginning to slip inside, I ran my hands up his back, holding him tightly against me. We moved together, our hips rocking slowly as he sunk inside me gradually. Thank goodness I was incredibly wet, as his size could definitely have been an issue.
This time it was my turn to mask any shred of pain. There was no way I would allow him to see if it hurt in the slightest.
Wrapping my legs around his hips, I sighed into his mouth as he plunged deeper. There was just a moment of pain as he stretched me open, but the pressure quickly changed into absolute bliss. I gasped as he thrust all the way inside me, touching me more deeply than I could ever have imagined, on every level.
“Heaven,” James choked, as his hand slid down to grip my hip, slowly rocking us together. “You feel like heaven around me, baby.”
I loved it when he called me that. It made me feel like his girl. As I realized our bodies were completely joined, his thick cock filling me gently over and over, I felt like his girl even more.
“You’re so big, it feels like you’re everywhere,” I smiled up to him.
He kissed along my cheekbone, then murmured into my ear, “A tiny part of me dreamed of this from the second we met.”
Wild excitement gripped me at the thought of being his fantasy of any kind. His hips begin moving a little faster, propelling his skin inside mine, hitting every nerve as my moans could no longer be controlled.
Everything was alive. Interconnected. Every muscle and tendon energized as my body clung to him, my tunnel clenching around him as I writhed.
“I didn’t know,” I heaved a breath, “how much I needed this.”
“Yes, baby,” he groaned, gripping both of my hips now as he ground into me deeper. “I’m yours now. Anytime you need me.”
Staring into my eyes, he lifted his hand, then slipped his thumb between my lips. Stifling a giggle, I sucked hard for a few seconds, then he pulled it away. Bringing it to my clit, he began to flutter across the surface in tiny circles just the way I needed.
“Oh!” I gasped, my back arching as everything seemed to prepare itself for the inevitable wave of pleasure .
It felt like his shaft was straining inside me, throbbing as he seemed to grow even bigger. His lips crushed to mine again, muffling my squeals as I barely stopped myself from digging my fingernails into his broad back muscles.
“Your body is so expressive,” he nearly growled, staring down at my bouncing breasts as he began to move faster. “I can feel you tensing up, getting ready to come.”
The rush of sensation was less than ten heartbeats away, and the anticipation was killing me. “Tell me what you’re going to do to me,” I blurted out.
He flashed me a cocky grin. I had seen a slight shadow of it while we were on the dance floor at the wedding, when he was whispering dirty things.
“I’m going to take you every night, baby,” he murmured against my ear. “I’m going to pin you to this bed until you squeal. I’m going to make you ride me until you drive us both crazy. I love that you come so fast for me, and I’m going to do it every chance I get.”
A scream tore through me as a blinding rush of heat clenched every muscle from my eyebrows to my toes.
“You’re so hot, baby,” he growled, staring into my eyes as he thrust faster, almost desperately.
“Yes, yes, please,” I rasped, then I shrieked in relief at the explosion deep inside me as his hot release filled me completely. It was a strange sensation, but completely satisfying.
It looked like he lost his vision for a second, that his eyes tracked to mine. “I love you so much, my sweet, beautiful Molly,” he said softly.
He kissed across my forehead as I breathed, “I love you.” Then his tongue dragged along my lower lip before he kissed me gently.
He reached up to trail his thumb along my jaw as he seemed to stare at me in wonder. Then he found my hand, clasping it between our hearts. “I’m yours. You’re mine. That part is done, right?” he asked hopefully.
I nodded, blinking back tears. “Yes.”
James rolled slowly, pulling me into his arms as he sat up against the headboard. “Snuggles, then dinner, then I’m going to hold you all night. Does that sound like a good plan?”
“Yes,” I nodded against his shoulder.
“Does it sound like a good plan for almost every night, forever?” he asked.
My hand reached out to rest across his heart. “Absolutely.”