“God Grace… I want you so much” she moaning softly, encouraging him as he had pulled back a wide smile on his handsome face. Pulling the shorts down her legs as he rose, he had paused, his eyes travelling down her body, his look full of heat and appreciation as Grace had lain still for his scrutiny. Her head had screamed to move, to push him away, instinctively knowing that he would go, but her body had buzzed with the need to have him back, watching under half-closed lids as he had pulled his clothes off.
Standing watching her, she had finally seen him naked, her eyes opening with fear seeing the size of him while her whole body yearned for his return. Moving back alongside, his mouth had again sought hers, his fingers gently seeking out the centre of her ensuring that she was ready, a small sound of satisfaction leaving his lips as she had been so hot and wet for him.
“I need you” his voice had been strained, hoarse as he had positioned himself between her open legs, Grace nodding and pulling at his head wanting him back. Running his arm around her small waist and pulling her hips up he had pushed into her, slowly reverently feeling as her muscles had stretched to accommodate him. Pausing she could feel the sweat break out on his shoulder as he had taken his time, her fingers curling around his arm at the extreme pleasure filling her, groaning as she had wanted more. With another growl he had slid deeper, too deep Grace crying out as the small membrane within had torn, the flash of pain making her eyes fly open, her hands pushing at him wanting him to stop.
Pausing once more she had heard him call her name, his voice full of confusion and need before his mouth had once more taken hers silencing her. As he had continued pushing, his body had moved in small gentle rocking motions as she had stiffened the shock of pain receding as his body had caressed her own, until once more she had relaxed, the sensations again so wonderful her arms moving around him, pulling him to her.
With great patience he had slid further into her tight body, fighting the urge to release so deep, his breath coming out in short pants until his whole length filled her small body. Shuddering and stilling for a few seconds he had kissed her mouth, that wonderful mouth which trembled to his touch before once more moving, his body rhythmically thrusting over her, hearing the groans and sighs as she had lost control, her fingers pulling at him, hips rising up to meet him.
Grace was out of her mind. She had never imagined that it could be so intense, his body now moving faster and deeper within her, the motion causing her whole being to come alive in a manner which was so new, so wonderful. With a loud gasp she had felt the waves rising, her whole being building to what she did not know, until the waves had reached a crescendo, breaking over her as heat had radiated from her very core, running down every part of her as she had climaxed below him, crying his name, carried along on the most wonderful sensations.
As she had exploded below him, Alexos had grunted allowing himself to push harder into her small body, feeling the last remnants of control he had held so tightly onto disappear as her muscles had spasmed against him spilling deep within her as he had joined her cries, his breathing as ragged as hers.
Finally the tremors had faded and Alexos had collapsed heavily over Grace, she wrapping her arms around his shoulders as the strangest contentment had filled her to her very core. When he had finally found the strength, he had raised himself to look down at her. Both still fought so hard to bring their breathing under control, his eyes so full of questions before with a tortured moan he had rolled from her, his arm moving to cover his eyes.
Lying still she had not known what to do, what to say, the silence between them stretching out, until he had rolled onto his side leaning on one arm to look down on her, anger deep within his eyes that she could not understand.
“You were a virgin?”
Grace feeling the flush rush to her cheeks, her eyes closing softly with shame before warily looking back at him, nodding softly
“How is that possible? You were married. Five years married!”
Savaging her lips she had shivered, moving under the sheets, her eyes averted from his wonderful body as he laid so naked over the bed those wonderful dark eyes looking at her with confusion.
“I…I…we never consummated the marriage” she had whispered seeing surprise on his wonderful face.
“You eloped to be with the man you loved….those were your exact words to me six years ago”
Grace had looked back in shock that he would remember the exact wording.
“How would two people so in love not consummate a marriage? I would have struggled not to consummate our marriage before the end of the reception”#p#分页标题#e#