Page 39 of Pawns of Fate
Suddenly, Nicholas pushed her so that she was lying onher back. He lowered himself so that he was kissing her thighs.
“What are you doing down there?” she asked shyly, then made to push his head away. He merely grabbed her wrists with one hand and continued his slow, lazy kisses, traveling up her thighs.
“I need to taste more of you, my dear Rose.”
He found the pretty bud at the apex of her legs and gently sucked on it while pushing two fingers into her core. Rose’s mind went blank. All she could see was a haze of pink, and all she could feel was Nicholas’s touch. Tension pooled in her core, building as Nicholas continued his ministrations.
“Your aura is lovely,” he murmured against her thigh. Rose hadn’t even realized that her senses had tethered to the aural plane, but she was so close to sweet release that she didn’t care.
Nicholas switched so that his tongue delved inside her while his fingers played with her bud. The tension that had been building found release. Rose saw stars as her consciousness shattered into a thousand pieces.
“Nicholas!” she rasped, barely recognizing her own voice because it was so filled with desire.
When she finally opened her eyes, Nicholas was standing over her.
“You’re perfect, Rose.”
The bulge in his pants strained painfully against his pants. When Rose looked at it, she found the same tension pooling again. She needed to join with him.
“If you keep staring, I’ll want to show you that part of me,” Nicholas said, voice dangerously low. His hands drifted downto tug at the hem of his pants.
“I want to see it,” Rose murmured, feeling bold after receiving all his affections.
Nicholas grinned and pulled his breeches down, and his member sprang forth, jutting out marvelously from Nicholas’s trimmed, silvery hair. Rose wanted to taste it like Nicholas had tasted her.
“Do you like it?” Nicholas asked, a hint of shyness and vulnerability in his voice.
“How could I not?”
With that, Nicholas leaned down, bracing himself over her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He rubbed the head of his cock against her most sensitive flesh a few times, coating his shaft in her slickness. As he kissed her, he lined the head up with her core, then pushed in slowly but steadily.
Rose cried out from the stretch. Nicholas sweetly peppered her face with kisses.
“Can you take more, Rose? I’m only halfway in.”
She’d never felt so full in her life. And this was only halfway? She moaned, then nodded her consent.
He pushed in a bit harder, the tip of his cock kissing her womb when he was fully sheathed inside of her. Rose whimpered with delight.
“We fit together well,” he whispered. He began to move his hips with a slow, steady rhythm.
Because of how wet Nicholas made her, she quickly adjusted to his size. Rose wanted Nicholas as deeply as possible. She wanted to take everything he had to give.
A cry of pleasure escaped her lips. She wrapped her arms around Nicholas’s neck and pulled herself up to whisper in his ear.
“Please, Nicholas. I need you.” That now familiar tension was building. She craved the release that only he could give.
He responded with a seductive groan and nipped her neck. Then, he picked up his pace, plowing into her faster and faster. It didn’t take long for her to come again.
Her clenching walls almost brought him to the edge, but he held out, his pace and intensity becoming wild. Her nerves became so sensitive; Rose thought she would melt into him.
“Rose, I’m close. Come with me,” he whispered raggedly into her ear.
“Yes,” she cried out with pleasure as he drove into her with a passion she’d never known before.
She screamed again, not recognizing her own voice. The spasming of her core pushed Nicholas over the edge, and they chased their high together.
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