Page 9 of His Scandalous Siren
When she turned her head, he pressed his lips to hers. He licked the seam of her lips until she opened for him. The kiss deepened as their tongues touched, then dueled as their passion grew out of control. He needed her. Drew wanted to lift her skirts and push himself inside of her heat. He had never rushed before. Taking his time and giving a woman pleasure had always been something he prided himself on.
With her though…
He was losing all of his finesse, and his famous control was slipping. Drew didn’t know why and wasn’t sure if he should question it. He lifted his head and broke the kiss. His instincts screamed to capture her lips again, to claim every part of her as his. She should always be his. God… What was he thinking? He never wanted to scream to the world that one woman belonged to him. There were so many out there, why would he want to limit himself? And this one? He didn’t even know her name.
Everything about this encounter was primitive. He was a beast ready to roar, to thrust inside of her until she screamed her pleasure. It was wrong of him to treat her in such a selfish manner. Drew had to slow it down and bring her to climax before he lost all control. He spun her around and then dropped to his knees. He went underneath her skirts and spread her thighs. First, he slid his thumb across her center, then moved closer so he could taste her. She gasped with each touch, but when his tongue hit her sensitive nub, she nearly buckled. He kept her upright as he licked and sucked her core. He slid a finger in and out of her until she spasmed with waves of pleasure.
Drew was pleased with himself. He’d at least done this part right. With a smile on his face, he stood, then lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed. He had given her pleasure, now they could find a bit of that together. Drew pushed her skirts up and removed his cock from his trousers. He pressed himself inside of her until he was fully seated, and when she screamed this time, it wasn’t in pleasure.
She’d been a virgin….
He cursed and brought her closer to him. There was no going back, but perhaps he could make it up to her. After it was done, they would talk. She should have told him, or at the very least stopped him, before it had gotten this far.
Drew thrust in and out of her slowly, rocking his hips with each movement. Her breathing became more ragged with each press of his cock inside of her. He reached down and rubbed her sensitive flesh again, hoping she would climax once more. He was close to his own release and wanted her to find pleasure again.
When she moaned, he knew she was close. Drew let go then and began to thrust faster and faster until stars exploded behind his eyes. God help him, he couldn’t pull out of her. She was his forever. Because if she carried his baby, he would not let it be a bastard…
