This is happening. This is happening. She gasped as she felt his fingers against her. He slipped one inside her, gently but inexorably pushing forward, and her hips jerked as he curled his finger upward to rub against the sensitive pad of nerves. It was hot and rough and delicious, and as he laved her clitoris with his tongue, he began to push a second finger inside her.
“Gods, you feel good,” he said.
He sounded pained, and she wanted to fix that, but more than anything she wanted him to put his mouth back on her.
All thought left her head when she felt his mouth again and he began to thrust his fingers. Her breath strangled in her throat as she felt the orgasm begin to coil in her core. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably as it broke through her.
She writhed, eyes blind, as it wracked her body and Cadan worked her through it. Too much. Her legs fell apart weakly when it was over, but rather than rise up away from her, Cadan set back in against her sex.
“No.” She tried to push him away. “I want you inside me.”
“You’re no’ finished.”
He bent to her again, his tongue both rough and soft, and she jerked as it swept over her sex. He pinned her down until she began to clench around his fingers, this orgasm more powerful than the last. By the time it had faded, she was panting and desperate for him.
She needed him inside her. Now.
Diana grasped his hard shoulders and tried to pull him up toward her, but he wouldn’t budge, his tongue continuing to swirl and stroke.
She tugged again and he looked up at her, his full lips gleaming from her wetness.
“Please.” She felt like her soul was in that one word. “I need you.”
He gave her one burning look and rose up along her body, dragging his well-muscled form against her softer one, and fit himself to her perfectly.
Finally.
Fear and excitement made her breath short as she looked at him above her, dark and strong, an angel of destruction and her salvation.
The hard, hot length of his cock pressed against her. She reached up and clasped his face. He pressed his mouth hard against hers until she could taste herself on his lips, then grinned down at her with a soul-stealing, beautiful smile.
She stared into his eyes as he reached down and positioned his cock at her entrance, the broad head pressing against her sensitive sex. He thrust gently and she gasped. He pushed farther in, his hot, hard flesh parting hers easily. She bit her lip and shifted beneath him, adjusting to accommodate his size. He hesitated, giving her time to adjust, but she thrust up to take more of him. She winced. Maybe that hadn’t been the best idea.
He noticed the small movement and looked down at her with fierce concern in his eyes. “Are you sure this is okay?”
“Yes.” She wanted this, wanted to know where it would go when it was with someone who mattered. He reached down between them and stroked her clitoris as he began to thrust slowly. Her flesh soon grew slicker and there was only pleasure.
More.
Cadan rose up above her on his knees and jerked her toward him. He was illuminated in the streetlights from below, his face a work of art cast in shadow and light as he gazed down at her. The muscles of his arms bulged as he worked her hips.
So close.
Cadan bit back a groan as Diana writhed beneath him. He had her lush hips clamped betwe
en his palms and he feasted his eyes on her small form. A bolt of lightning highlighted her quivering breasts and the need in her eyes.
He wanted her to lose control. The feel of her, tight and wet around him, made him want to fuck her hard, pounding into her until he came in an explosive rush. He was so close. He bit his lip hard, hoping the feeling of his teeth sinking in would stave off the orgasm. She would come. He wanted her as wild and frenzied beneath him again as she had been before.
Diana had been more delicious than he’d imagined, her flesh warm and soft and sweet. When she’d clenched around his finger in orgasm he’d nearly lost himself on the sheets. She’d been tight when he’d first thrust into her and he’d tried to go slow, but it had been one of the most difficult things he’d ever done.
He needed her now, hard, and the sight of her stretched out before him was almost more than he could bear. He reached down and yanked her up against him so that she sat in his lap, he upon his knees.
“Faster,” she demanded.
He growled as she gripped his hair and forced him to stare straight into her eyes.
“I need you faster. And harder.”