Chapter 21 #3
He chuckled. "You're so polite." His lips brushed over mine.
"I'm going to try to be as gentle as I can at first, Eva, but then I'm going to have to fuck you hard and fast. I'm not a gentle lover and I've wanted you since the first minute you threw your elbow into me.
" His cock nudged my opening and I gasped as it slid through my wetness.
I watched as he reached over into the nightstand next to his bed and pulled out a condom.
He tore the wrapper open with his teeth and rolled the latex down over his dick.
Watching him work gave me enough time to think.
Were all men's dicks so big? Or did it just seem big because it was my first?
I studied him and settled on the fact that he was proportionate to his overall size, which was big.
He grabbed himself and positioned his tip at my entrance, then slowly pushed inside. It burned as he stretched me open, but there was pleasure mixed in with the pain. He kept going until my barrier stopped him.
"Look at me." He grasped the sides of my jaw once more. "This is going to hurt, but only for a minute. Then I'm going to make it so good for you you'll be begging me to fuck you again and again."
I nodded as best I could with his hands on me.
He slammed his lips down onto mine and thrust forward.
My scream was swallowed by his mouth as he broke through my barrier.
The pain was sharp, but it quickly receded as he started moving in and out of my body.
His tongue mimicked the movement of his cock and I wrapped my arms around him, holding on as he took what he wanted from me.
It didn't take long before I was moaning into his mouth, rocking my hips in time with his movements. The pleasure was building back up at a rapid pace. This was all so much better than I could have expected.
"Please," I begged when he broke the kiss. "Harder."
"Fuck," he growled, then slammed into me so hard that I slid across the bed a few inches.
He did it again, grabbing my waist as he pulled out of me, flipping me over onto my stomach.
His hands landed on my hips and he jerked them up until I was on my hands and knees, then he slid back inside me.
His hands remained on my hips as he started fucking me harder than before.
I moaned and whimpered as he took me. There was still a little pain, as this was my first time, but the pleasure far outweighed it now. I needed more. My body was straining, trying to get over some imaginary hurdle so that it could shatter again.
As though he could read my mind, one of his hands left my hips and he reached around, burying it between my thighs. He rubbed at my clit with his fingers, then pinched down on it. The sharp bite of pain pushed me over the edge and I screamed out his name as I came.
"Fuck," he groaned as my pussy clenched around him.
"You feel so fucking good, Duchess." He slammed into me a few more times, then roared out his own release.
His cock pulsed inside me as he came. It made me glad he'd put a condom on, because after this high wore off, I didn't want to have to worry about being pregnant.
His body covered my back and I could feel his heavy breathing.
He kissed my shoulder lightly, then pulled out of me and removed the condom.
He tied it off and tossed it into the garbage can beside the bed.
Then he flopped down on the bed beside me and dragged me over until I was lying half on top of him.
He hadn't even let the inevitable self-doubt creep into my mind.
He'd just tugged me close and shut his eyes.
His hand was raking through my hair, making the aftershocks of my climax last longer as goosebumps raised on my neck from the feel of his fingers lightly scratching my scalp.
I was a puddle. My body was completely relaxed, melting into his side. I couldn't move. Didn't want to move. I wanted to stay here forever, wrapped up in Idaho's arms.
"I think you broke me," I muttered against his chest. My head bounced as he laughed.
"You're welcome."
I smiled, then propped myself up on my elbow so that I could look at him. "That was...wow."
His lips curled up into a satisfied smirk. He lifted me, setting me to the side without a word and got out of bed. I watched the muscles of his firm ass flex as he walked into the bathroom. When he came back, he was holding a wet cloth.
"What are you doing?"
He just grabbed my ankle and spread my legs apart.
I gasped, heat flooding my cheeks. It didn't seem to matter that his face, and more, had been there just a few minutes ago, him staring at me now just seemed indecent.
He gently swiped the cloth over me, cleaning up the traces of blood that were the only outward sign my innocence was gone.
Good riddance.
When he was done, he tossed the cloth into the laundry hamper and laid back down. Once again, I was manhandled until I was lying over him in the way he wanted, then he pulled the covers over us. "Go to sleep, Duchess." He resumed rhythmically running his fingers through my hair.
My eyes drifted closed, only to snap open when something thumped at the foot of the bed. I looked down and found Auron curling up as though he was guarding us. A smile spread over my face as my eyes closed again.