ling managed a smile for me. “Just do it quickly,” she insisted. “But kiss me so that I don’t cry out.”
Only Astor would think about staying quiet so that she didn’t upset me, or alert the crew.
“Anything you desire, my love,” I murmured, kissing her slowly, then bringing our mouths together more deeply as I thrust my iron solid length into her.
Even kissing her deeply I still heard a small squeal against my lips as her barrier broke, and then I was able to bury myself completely in her softness.
She was so tight and wet it felt like a clamp around my flesh as I moved smoothly in and out. Her hand gripped mine, as her fingernails dented my skin.
I pulled back to see her eyes warm and glassy in the lamplight, her halting breath gaining strength. My heart nearly stopped as I realized I couldn’t tell if she was all right or not.
“Astor?” I asked, remaining motionless until she answered.
“Oh my goodness,” she breathed. “Please, Nick, let me feel more.”
“Easy, my love,” I murmured, slowly slipping my entire shaft all the way in and out as gently as possible.
After a few strokes, her body opened for mine, easing the tension slightly.
I kissed her again, feeling all of her nervousness melting away as our mouths moved together.
It was unbelievable how she kissed me so perfectly. Moving as one, our skin slipped together, rocking as if with the force of our own storm.
My entire body felt feverish, aching with need, as I felt the same prickle in the air around us like just before lightning.
Pushing inside her velvety softness was more pleasure than a rogue like me deserved. Yet I’d never stop.
“It’s so…I feel so full,” Astor murmured as her fingers squeezed mine.
My free hand slipped between us, bringing my thumb to that tender little nub that controlled her pleasure. Her back arched instantly, those sweet breathy moans echoing around the small chamber.
I could feel the fluttering along her tight passage as the tension before her release gained strength.
Every thrust, every motion was felt throughout my entire body at once. It was as if I was only half alive until we joined together. Now I was aware of every eyelash, every muscle, every beat of both of our hearts.
“Nick,” she gasped, kissing me with her eyes open as her body began to shake and tighten.
“Yes, my angel. Let me feel you.”
Stroking deeper, harder, I moved my thumb faster, trying to hit every single point of pleasure in her body at once.
Her choked squeal was long and lusty, as her legs wrapped around me, pulling me even deeper.
Her beautiful shuddering, shaking release flooded her channel with another wave of her juices, enabling me to move faster. It felt like my nerves were on fire as I plunged deeper, harder, completely unable to stop ravishing her.
“Astor…my love…” I growled, kissing her too roughly as I felt the seed explode from my body and flood into hers, bursting with a force I never imagined.
Our breaths were frantic as our bodies ground together, desperate, as our pleasure blended as one. Then we lay quiet, heaving for air, clutching each other everywhere.
How was a man able to feel completely energized and completely exhausted at the same time? I nearly collapsed on top of her, but held myself up, kissing her gently as our bodies stilled.
I pulled back then smiled down at her. “How do you feel, beauty?”
She blinked up at me, grinning from ear to ear. “I have no words for it. I feel like…I’ve just learned a new language, or discovered a new color.”
I rolled to the side, pulling her into my arms and against my shoulder.
“Was that too much?” I asked.