"Oh, and Adele, I've never been with a woman before either."
He chuckled softly at the look on Adele's face. Clearly she hadn't thought he would be a virgin.
"Don't look so shocked, beautiful. I've simply never felt the desire to touch a woman before I met you. But since meeting you, touching you is all I desire."
He moved up her body and he began stroking her from shoulder to hip with a feather-light touch. Before long, he felt her relax back into the mattress.
"That's it, my sweet Adele, just relax and feel."
He continued his seduction with kisses and whispered words as he worshipped her body from head to toe. He stayed away from the sweet spot between her thighs on his way down to her feet. If he started off by touching her where he wanted to the most, he'd never finish his journey to her toes, and he wanted to know each and every inch of his mate's precious body. He suckled on each of her toes gently before working his way up the inside of her legs. He chuckled as he reached the back of her knee and she twitched and giggled.
He loved the sound of her giggling. Hmm, he could just imagine how much fun it would be to tickle her into oblivion, but that would have to wait until another time. He slowed the pace down as he kissed his way up her inner thigh. She was so caught up in her pleasure she hadn't tensed up at all. He trailed his fingers in small random patterns over her inner thighs slowly going higher and higher. As he ran a single finger down the crease at the top of both her thighs, she jerked slightly and giggled again. He grinned. She was damn ticklish. He made sure to make a mental note of each one of her spots so he could revisit them later.
He gently ran his fingers back up toward her belly button, gently swiping over where he so desperately wanted his mouth. She tensed up a little as he passed over her sensitive virgin flesh.
"Oh, my sweet Adele, you are so exquisite and so beautiful."
Dominic felt a great sense of pride as he looked up at his mate's face. Her body was limp, boneless under his touch. He waited for her passion soaked gaze to find his before he lowered his head to gently kiss, and run his tongue over, her delicious flesh. He hummed in pleasure at the taste of his mate's core. Just like her scent, it was deliciously sweet with a hint of vanilla, tantalizing his taste buds and flowing down his throat. He couldn't stop himself. He covered her with his mouth and delved his tongue as deep as he could, lapping up her nectar as she gave it to him. She arched up, pushing herself closer to him, pushing him deeper. Lost to the passion and pleasure of his mate, he continued to torment her sensitive flesh. He continued to hum as he stroked, sending her higher.
It didn't take long until he felt her walls begin to tighten around his tongue. She groaned and he looked up at her and watched as she thrashed her head back and forth. Her brow creased with worry. He realized she must have never brought herself to climax before and this whole experience was totally new and foreign to her.
"Dominic, what's happening? It hurts--I think." She groaned out her words.
Dominic lifted his mouth from her core, replacing it quickly with his fingers. Her silky heat felt so good on his fingers.
"You're about to come, beautiful. Just let go, don't fight it. Flow with the sensations. Nothing to be afraid of, love. Come for me, Adele, let me taste you. Gift me your first orgasm."
His words combined with his fingers twirling and going in and out of her seemed to be working in sending her higher. He could feel her walls grab at his fingers, but she still hadn't been able to trip over and take the plunge. He lowered his mouth back to her, keeping his fingers where they were then he flicked his tongue over her bundle of nerves. She bowed off the bed, trembled all over then filled his mouth with her sweet nectar. He sighed with pleasure as he swallowed every last drop down. Oh, how he wanted to purr...it was extremely difficult to hold himself in check.
He growled out his pleasure as she grabbed fistfuls of his hair, tugging him closer. He continued to lap up her release like a kitten would a bowl of milk. He kept his fingers inside her, helping her ride out the waves of sensations that crashed through her body. As he felt her tremors lessen and her body go limp, he reverently kissed his way up her body until he was face to face with her.
"Thank you, Adele. That was the most precious gift I have ever received."
He lowered his mouth to hers and gave her a hot scorching kiss, pouring all his love for her into it. He released her mouth and rolled to the side turning her around so he spooned up against her back. He wrapped one arm protectively around her hip, the other he buried in her hair and sighed in satisfaction as he felt her relax into sleep.
Chapter Nine
Kelly awoke gradually to the sound of machines beeping close by. What was making that annoying sound? He didn't have anything that made that noise. She took a deep breath in and winced as her ribs protested the movement, but what made her mind come to a halt and her heart skip a beat was that her neck felt bare. She swallowed; her throat was unrestricted by the collar. She sat bolt upright at the same time her eyes opened and her hands flew to her neck. Her head spun at the sudden movement and spots swam before her eyes, obstructing her vision. Her fingers touched bare flesh on her neck. The collar was gone...but how? As her vision cleared, she saw she was in a white room, on a hard white mattress with rails on either side so she couldn't escape. She dropped her hands from her neck then looked down at them. There was a tube going into the back of her hand that was attached to a bag full of clear liquid which hung on a pole next to the bed. She wasn't sure what it was, but it didn't hurt so she left it alone. Her eyes wandered up both her arms. There were a few bandages, and her skin was covered in bruises that were mostly faded out to greens and yellows. Only a couple were still grey, black or blue. She looked down her front. She was wearing a stiff white shirt type thing.