Page 32 of A Raven Revived

“Relax, Daisy. I won’t go in until you’re good and ready.”

She laughed nervously. “I was ready… I am ready.”

“You will be soon.” He licked along her bottom lip before sucking it greedily into his mouth. As he flicked his fingertips across her nipple, her urgent panting returned. She rocked herself against him, silently begging. It was time. Gently, he guided his tip inside her body. An argument between his brain and his cock ensued, the latter screaming for him to plunge himself to the hilt. Luckily, his brain was victorious, and he stopped. Instead, he leaned back to check in with her.

“Alright?”

She nodded, but there was tension around her eyes and forehead. She wasn’t comfortable. Allowing her body to ease, he stayed where he was and flicked his tongue over her nipple. As her desire grew, her muscles gradually relaxed around him. Only then, did he push in a little further. When her breath hitched, he stilled again.

“Does it hurt?”

Her eyes were closed tight. He didn’t need her nod to tell him the answer.

“Do you want me to pull back out?”

“No!” She reached down and grabbed his hips. “Just go. I’ll be alright.”

He kissed her softly. “That’s not how we’re doing this, Daisy. We have all night.”

“I love you, Fitz.” A tear trickled from the corner of her eye, and he quickly wiped it away.

“I’m sorry, my sweet Daisy. I don’t want to hurt you. I promise it will never be like this again.”

But even as they spoke, her body began to ease. She urged his hips forward with her hands and he pressed in a little more. The resistance was lessening, and soon he was fully seated within her. It was like heaven. Better even.

He reached between them and rubbed his thumb gently over her, coaxing a moan from her lips. Her hips arched, pushing him deeper and driving his need even higher. Slowly, he began to move within her.

“Tell me what you’re feeling, Daisy. I need to know if I’m hurting you.”

She shook her head. “The pain is getting better, and it feels… oh, I need more.”

He pulled out farther and plunged back in.

“Yes, like that.” She wrapped her legs tightly around his hips, urging him harder and faster.

Nothing in his life had ever been as good as this. Her lips were parted as she gasped and whimpered. Light from the fire spilled over her bare skin casting a golden sheen, and creating a shimmer of sweat over her chest. Her perfect breasts shook with each jarring plunge as he collided with her body. It was pure ecstasy.

Her moans began to build and escalate growing desperate and needy.

“That’s it, Daisy. My beautiful, wonderful, incredible woman.”

A strangled cry burst from her as her body clamped around him like a vice. Pleasure ripped through him. He hurtled into an abyss of sensation, his seed spilling deep inside her.

For a long moment, he couldn’t move, aside from trembling and heaving breaths, but then her eyes opened wide, a smile on her lips. His own turned up in response.

“Are you alright?” he asked breathlessly.

“No,” she said, shaking her head. “I’m definitely not.” Her soft laughter wrapped around his heart. “I’m not sure there are any words to adequately describe what I am right now.”

He pressed a kiss to her forehead, then carefully pulled out of her before collapsing beside her.

“We should really relocate to the bed. It’s much softer.”

She nodded, but simply turned on her side and threw her arm over his chest. “Not yet.”

He pulled her close and kissed the top of her head. “Not yet.”

After a few minutes, her body grew soft and pliant against him as she drifted off to sleep. There was a time when he’d dreamt of this, having her sated body in his arms. The real thing was better than anything he could have imagined. He breathed in her sweet scent. She was perfect, and she was his.

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