Just as Karen was about to say “Okay,” Dom entered her with a hard thrust. Dom gritted out a cuss under his breath when she yelped out in pain.
“Am I hurting you?”
“I’m alright,” Karen lied. Taking a few deep breaths she told herself if she relaxed her body she could adjust to his size.
He couldn’t help himself. He closed his eyes, easing farther into her tight core. His arms trembled as he supported his full weight, giving her time to adjust. Slowly he began moving in and out.
Relaxing, Karen began to match Dom’s movements. She followed right along as he picked up the pace. Karen didn’t recognize the sounds coming from her as she alternated between purring, moaning, and hissing.
Drilling into her, he grabbed a fistful of hair, gently yanking Karen’s head back, turning it far enough to angle his mouth over hers. Both of the lovers moaned as they hungrily devoured the other’s mouth. Releasing her mouth Dom smacked Karen on the butt at the same time his hips thrust harder and deeper. He knew the instant he repeatedly hit her spot when she let out a piercing scream.
Delirium swept over Karen as she and Dom’s frantic lovemaking reached a crescendo. With one final thrust of his hips Karen tipped over the side of the cliff, sending her body into a convulsion of orgasmic spasms. Dom immediately followed.
Chapter 19
Karen awoke in the middle of the night startled. Something solid was pressed against her back. A heavy weight had her waist and one of her legs pinned down as she lay on her side. Disoriented, going into a panic, her heart began to pound wildly in her chest. Her surroundings didn’t feel right. Where am I? Squirming to get free, Karen felt the weight at her waist and leg tightening.
“Am I too heavy, Babe?”
Dom. Karen’s pounding heart slowly resumed its normal relaxed beat at the soothing sound of the deep voice heavy with sleep. Remembering she had just had the best loving in her life, Karen purred with satisfaction.
“No.” Feeling slightly embarrassed, she admitted, “I forgot where I was. I thought I was in my own bed.”
Karen shivered when Dom kissed the back of her neck. “If you want I can take you home.”
Turning over to face him, she teased, “You trying to get rid of me?”
Lazily stroking her arm, Dom drawled, “Never.”
She kissed the center of his chest. “You sure?”
Reaching over to the nightstand, Dom grabbed a condom, quickly putting it in place. Lying face to face, he angled her leg so it rested high on his hip. This time when he entered her, it was agonizingly slow.
“Why do you like messing with me, woman?” Dom murmured, burying his face into the crook of her neck.
Karen bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming. Between him sucking her neck, palming her firm round bottom and sliding in and out of her, hitting every sweet spot she had, Karen surely believed she would die a death of sweet ecstasy. A deep, throaty moan escaped her lips when he slid out and thrust in again, burying himself to the hilt.
“Answer me,” he demanded, giving another thrust of his hips.
“I’m…not… I’m not…” she panted, digging her nails into the thick, corded muscles of his shoulders.
Thrust. “Don’t lie to me.” Thrust.
Karen could hardly catch her breath. Each time she went to open her mouth to answer him he rewarded her with another thrust, only to slow down and thrust again. Rolling her onto her back he lifted both her legs high on his shoulders. This time when he thrust into her she did scream out from the deep penetration that sparked both pain and the most exquisite pleasure.
“Pleeeeease!” Karen screamed out in desperation.
Slowing his pace he took her mouth in a hungry kiss. Karen matched his hunger, crushing her lips to his, suckling his tongue like it was the best confectionary treat she’d ever tasted.
Releasing the kiss, he murmured against her lips, “Please what?”
“Don’t stop,” she panted lifting her hips, grinding her pelvis into his.
Coming to a complete stop, he stared into her eyes. The grin he gave her was full of mischief. “You never answered me.”
When Karen thrust her hips and he didn’t respond, Dom could see her lips form into the cutest pout from the moonlight seeping through the closed blinds. Blushing in the dark, she mumbled her answer. “You make me feel sexy the way you look at me when I tease you.”
She wanted to tell him that not even her husband had looked at her that way. Truth be told Gregory never found her playful teasing appealing. He always appeared annoyed, so Karen had stop trying to do little things like teasing to spice up their love life.