Page 49 of Hidden By the Gargoyle

“Ally, wait.”

I shook my head. “I want to feel you inside me, Dax,” I said, lifting my hips. “I need it.”

His face flushed as he looked down at me and his body tensed. “I don’t?—”

“You’re not going to hurt me. Or, if you do, it will only be for a second,” I insisted. “I want this. I want you,” I insisted.

He looked torn, staring down at the juncture of my thighs for a few moments. Then, he seemed to come to a decision.

Using his grip on my hips, he rolled over onto his back, bringing me with him so I was once again straddling his body. His arm reached out, grabbing the lube from the nightstand. I’d packed it with my toys before I’d realized that I wasn’t going to have the privacy to use it.

I watched as he popped open the cap and poured a small amount in his palm. He replaced the bottle before he began rubbing the liquid over his cock.

“Lift up,” he murmured.

I lifted off his body and inched forward. His hand came between my legs, slick fingers gliding over my clit before rubbing the liquid all around my entrance. When two of his fingers slid inside me, I gasped, and my body clenched around him.

His other hand lifted to my breast, capturing my nipple between his thumb and index finger and tugging. My body rocked against his hand as he slipped another finger into me, stretching my body further.

Unlike the first time, it didn’t sting at all, only left me feeling full. But it still wasn’t enough.

Dax removed his fingers from my pussy, reaching between our bodies.

“Scoot back,” he murmured.

I rose up on my knees and felt the head of his cock nudge me. The fingers on my nipple moved down to my hip, around to my lower back.

“Tilt your hips,” he instructed.

I did exactly as he said, gasping when the head of his cock slipped just inside of me.

I shifted back, taking a little more inside of me, until his hands clamped down on my ass, holding me still.

“Hang on,” he said.

His fingers slid down my ass, trailing over the crease down to where he was barely penetrating me. He spread my body wider and I felt myself opening up even more.

“Can you take more of me?” he asked.

I nodded eagerly. His hold on me loosened minutely and I rocked back onto his cock.

I gasped as he slipped further inside of me, my body stretching around him. As the stretch took on the edge of pain, I stopped, my muscles clenching and relaxing around his girth.

I rocked my hips forward just a little before I shifted back again, sliding further down his length. The lube eased his way, but he was still thicker than the toy I was accustomed to. A lot thicker.

I moaned as my body opened up even further, taking him deeper. There was no more pain, just pressure, but it eased with each rise and fall of my body. I looked down and saw his eyes locked on my face. His jaw was tight, and the corded muscles of his neck were standing out.

Still staring into his eyes, I repeated the motions, rocking back and forth, working him deeper inside me until I was filled completely.

I hadn’t quite taken all of him, though. I gave one more experimental rocking motion and the last inch of his cock slid home. All the air left my lungs as I settled on his hips, shuddering.

“Goddess,” I sighed. “I-I…” I couldn’t think of the words for what I was feeling. I had no idea what I wanted to say. The sensations coursing through my body were overwhelming.

Dax growled low in his throat, his hands flexing on my hips. “When you’re ready?—”

He choked on the words when I moved my body, rolling my hips against his. His fingers dug into my ass, but he didn’t try to stop me from moving.

It took me a few moments to find my rhythm, rising and falling on his cock, having him fill me over and over again.

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