Page 82 of Breakaway Goal

Rhys feathers a kiss onto my lips. “Ready?” he asks, his eyes brimming with concern and affection.

“Ready,” I whisper.

A shock of intensity shoots through me as Rhys tilts his hips slightly forward, pushing past my opening.

Tension rolls through my body at the unaccustomed girth. My eyes clench as I let the feeling work through me, not yet sureif it’s pain, pleasure, or something else altogether. It’s still so strong and unfamiliar.

The square between Rhys’s brows is crinkled, and I can feel how much self-control he’s exerting not to thrust into me. I can feel how tightly wound he is with desire and want, but how his sense of care and concern for me holds it at bay.

“You okay?” he asks.

“Yeah,” I answer as my muscles relax. “Keep going.”

Sharp heat thrums low in my core as he slowly slides more of himself into me. Now I feel a distinct mix of pleasure and pain as his length forces my walls to expand around him, while the friction of his movement still delights my nerves.

He stops when he meets some resistance, giving me time to get used to him.

“Fuck, Maddie,” he rasps. “You’re so damn tight. But you’re taking me so, so good.”

Soon, the pain washes away, replaced by a pleasurable fullness.

“More,” I urge, tilting my hips to draw more of his length into me.

He bites his lip to keep himself from reacting too strongly to my urging. “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure,” I say, grabbing hold of his hips.

He plunges into me with a groan, bottoming out, and I wrap my arms and legs around him as I pull in a sharp gasp at the overwhelming feeling of being utterly filled by him.

I press my face to the crook between his shoulder and neck, feeling so impossibly close to him. My legs are wrapped around his trim waist, my arms curled around his neck. The boundaries of where my body ends and his begins feel blurred.

“I can’t believe how good you take me, Maddie,” he says. His breath is a humid gust on the shell of my ear.

Satisfaction thrums through my blood at the sensation of taking all of him; but that satisfaction frays at the edges as I’m gripped by the urgent desire to feel him moving in me.

“Go,” I plead.

“Are you sure? We can wait until …”

I cut him off, desire for his movement overriding my appreciation for this concern. “Yes,” I answer. “Fuck me.”

Those words slice through his self-control like a hot knife. He rears back and plunges into me, and a blast of pleasure detonates in my core.

I hold on tight while he fucks me, his thrusts slowly but surely picking up speed until he finds the perfect rhythm.

His breath is shaky next to my ear while I hold on tight, the friction from each of his thrusts sending tendrils of bliss snaking through my body while my whole center feels on fire in the best way.

The only coherent thought I’m able to form through the intensity of the sensation is howrightthis feels. How perfect this moment is. That Rhys is the only person in the world I want to share this first with, that I’m so glad it’s happening this way.

Rhys presses a kiss to my lips and then angles his hips, finding a new spot inside me that sharpens the pleasure. Heat prickles all over my skin, and a tight knot of pressure grows deep inside me. As the pressure expands with each of Rhys’s frenzied thrusts, it becomes so intense that I feel like I’m about to pass out.

Then Rhys hits the perfect spot, and I fall apart.

My orgasm slams into me. It’s like a tidal wave, surging from my core and unfurling through my body, the intensity shooting down my limbs, making my toes curl and my fingernails dig into the firm, corded muscles of Rhys’s back.

My climax grips me with such intensity that it drowns out my own voice; it’s only the movement of my lips and tongue that tells me I’m calling out Rhys’s name, over and over again.

A strained sound heaves from Rhys’s chest, and I sense that his climax grips him just as the blissful aftershocks of my own start to wash through me. I hold him tight, feeling the rippling dance of his muscles as his body goes taunt while he rides out his orgasm, spilling his release into the condom.