Erik stilled. “Easy, baby. I know you want it, but if we rush it, neither one of us will have any pleasure tonight.”
He pushed against her and moaned as her tight wet muscles resisted him. He pushed a little deeper. She clamped around his head. He pulled back slowly then gave her another inch, breathing hard and laboriously as the friction mounted. She quivered beneath him, trying to take him bravely. He gave her another inch, pulled back, and gave her another, over and over again, until she began to trust him, stretch for him, dance with him. He pulled all the way back, and somehow he knew she knew the time had come for him to possess her completely. She arched her back and raised her hips as he surged heavily into her with one strong thrust, burying as much as he dared inside her.
Michelle cried out in a moment’s agony at the sharp unexpected pain. As her tender muscles strained and stretched, trying to accommodate his monstrous size, she clutched his shoulders in desperation, breathing her dewy breath into his mouth. Tears sprang to her eyes. She didn’t expect it to hurt so much. She wasn’t a virgin, but then he was an exceptionally large man.
Erik supported his weight on his knees and lay still, full and deep inside her. She could feel the heat of his body course down the entire length of hers. She tried to be brave, but her body quivered around him.
Erik placed his palms against Michelle’s, twirled his fingers around hers and spread her arms wide across the coverlet. He planted light, tender kisses across her flushed face, calling on all his willpower not to move too quickly. She was so sweet, so delicious and hot. He sipped at the hot tears seeping from beneath her closed lids. She still didn’t have it all, yet he’d hurt her. He knew she’d have difficulty taking him, slender as she was. What he didn’t expect was that she would be as tight as a virgin.
“You okay, Beautiful?”
She nodded, then her lids slowly opened and the hot passion coming from her eyes took a serious toll on Erik’s restrain. Her flesh felt like hot velvet around him, making him forget everything but the need to satiate the fire in his soul, the burning she had ignited, and that only she could quench. He’d known it would be like this. “You’re so hot and sexy. So tight, and you feel divinely wonderful sheathed around me,” he said against her lips.
The strained smile that had started to form on Michelle’s lips quickly vanished as he pulled back and started moving slowly inside her. The pain lessened with each masterful stroke and soon her body began to vibrate with the liquid fire he generated in her blood.
With their fingers still entangled, Erik raised their arms above her head and began to move with hard, steady thrusts, coming almost all the way out of her body, only to meet her halfway and slam her back into the floor again, each stroke bringing more power and fire and passion than the one before.
Michelle matched him, thrust for thrust as their passions rose to a high crescendo, overflowed and poured in torrents from their hearts. She pulled her hand from his and wrapped her arms about his shoulders, her legs around his waist. He was damp and sleek. She felt the powerful rippling of his magnificent muscles under her fingers as he took her hard and fast. Passion drove the blood through her head, chest, and stomach, down to her core, where it sizzled like a blazing furnace.#p#分页标题#e#
She gasped and writhed as a heavy fullness circulated low in her belly, dispersed throughout her thighs and legs, and rushed back to the sensitized spot where Erik pumped urgently into her. She tensed terribly, then erupted, shattering into a torrent of fiery sensations. She screamed his name over and over again as the thrilling shockwaves scorched through her veins.
Erik felt her legs tighten around his waist as she quivered from the force of her climax. He watched her exquisite, tear-streaked face, her tight trembling body. He didn’t know a woman could come so hard, so passionately. He didn’t know he could make a woman so violently wild with ecstasy that all her senses were shamelessly abandoned. He didn’t know a woman could make him feel like this, so powerless, yet so in control.
He wanted to dominate her and be dominated by her. He wanted to shed all his fears and guilt and regrets inside her. He laid fully on her. Wet skin against wet skin. He passed his hands under her, clasped her buttocks and pulled her into his final, desperate thrusts.
His whole body cried out for release, and as a rough, hard sob escaped his lips, Erik buried his face in Michelle’s neck. He thrust one last time, locked his hips to hers, and poured his love deep inside her.
Much, much later, Michelle felt a warm cloth pass gently between her sore thighs then she was lifted and placed on the mattress. She felt the weight of Erik’s body as he climbed in and gathered her into his arms, pulling the covers up around them. Too exhausted to move, she laid her head on his warm chest and drifted off into sweet, fulfilled oblivion.