Page 74 of Lion Conquers All
And still his tongue worked at her like he knew there was more. Like he thought she was hiding something he had to find. He pushed and pushed until she didn’t have anything left. Tremors shook her body until she crumpled down over his shoulder.
He stood, lifted her limp form and carried her from the living room into her bedroom. He laid her on the bed, stripped off the rest of his clothes, pulled her shirt and bra off like they were nothing, and crawled over her, using his weight to press her body deep into the mattress.
Connie bravely let her hands wander down over his bare hips and ass. He felt good. His strength felt good. His closeness. The sounds he made encouraged her to explore more. He liked it. He liked her touch.
She looked up into his fierce hungry gaze gold glittering gaze. His beast was showing, and it didn’t frighten her. His lion was part of him. His lion had dug a hole in her wall because he cared about her. His lion had held her all night so that she wouldn’t wake up on top of Aarav and be scared because he was a man. She loved his lion too.
He reached beneath her, wrapping one arm behind her neck and buried his fingers in her hair. He pulled hard enough to bare her neck so he could kiss and lick all the most sensitive places.
The tip of his cock nudged at her entrance. He was so big. So hard.
She tensed, fear mingling with her excitement. Her only memory of sex walked hand in hand with pain and humiliation. She didn’t want that anymore. She wanted it to be beautiful like he was. She wanted to be how she saw herself reflected in his gaze.
“Make me feel good, Aarav. Please.”
He breathed warm air over her throat, licking and dragging his teeth gently over her skin. He closed his mouth over one breast and tugged at the nipple with his lips until she was whimpering and unable to focus on anything but the tugging sensation between her breast and her sex.
He pushed forward, sinking inside her an inch or two, stretching her body.
Then his mouth moved to the other breast. The soft tender nipple hardened and ached like the first and an invisible string tugged through her center.
His hips pushed against hers and he went a little deeper, still slow, still giving her body time to adjust. His cock throbbed inside her, syncing with her pulse.
He went a little further and a little further. Her body stretched and burned with the invasion, but then he distracted her, whispering words in a language she didn’t understand, But the tone, the tone was universal, conveying worship and adoration. He fed her soul and she arched into him, craving more.
Her bodydesiredhim. She desired him. That was new and exciting and a little scary.
His hips rocked against hers. Deeper and deeper until he was all inside.
He pressed his forehead to hers and said something that sounded like a prayer.
Her body quivered and her sex clamped down hard, holding him close.
He pulled back and she whined at the loss, but he returned, more forcefully this time.
This was nothing like what she’d expected sex to be with someone she cared about. She’d only ever experienced pain and forced intercourse. This dance between them was intoxicating and freeing. Aarav was like the sun in a new universe and everything in her past and all the ugly memories were being burned away by his brightness.
Her body welcomed his rhythm. Rose to meet it with one of her own.
She gasped through the strokes and clung to his arms. This is what it was like to love someone so completely. To be one with them. To give over a piece of your soul.
Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes. Not tears of sadness, but tears of joy.
Ecstasy burst through her body again. She came. And came again.
His powerful body shuddered and shook like a volcano building pressure. Then groaned out her name and filled her with himself.
His mouth slashed over hers and he kissed her like he worried she’d never let him kiss her again. Then his mouth moved to her shoulder and for a split second there was pain. Sharp like a knife pain.
Connie’s fingers curled into his biceps, nails digging deep from overwhelm. She gasped for breath, but couldn’t find any air.
The pain had started off a small pinch, but now burned through her like fire had ignited in her veins.
“Aarav.” She moaned against his neck, her face mostly buried by his long hair.
The pain morphed to pleasure, and she found herself flying again, seeing stars, and feeling like this was a turning point in her life.
Everything changed in that moment.
