away.
Rob rose to his feet long enough to lift her once more, his hands around her waist. “There’s no more time for play.” His voice was rough. Hurried. He put her on her back on the furs and himself next to her. “You’ve driven me too far, too fast, this time.” His hand swooped along her flank, from breast to knee, before lifting her leg and separating her thighs.
Tally opened herself up, letting Rob settle between her thighs. She could barely contain her impatience to have him inside her. Her whole body quivered with anticipation.
“I canna wait, Tally,” Rob breathed, resting over her.
“Don’t,” she told him, reaching for him. She curled her leg over his hip. “Don’t wait at all.”
Nevertheless, he tried to ease into her, to decrease her discomfort, his eyes closing with the effort to constrain himself and not slam into her with all the power he could muster.
The feel of his cock separating her tissues, filling the aching void of her pussy, was heavenly. Tally quivered and clenched around his shaft, her orgasm already starting to build deep inside her.
Finally, Rob’s pelvis nudged her clit, creating a flare of pleasure, as he filled her completely.
He kissed her, hard and long, leaving her breathless.
“Again,” she gasped. “Faster.”
Rob chuckled. “Wanton.”
“Yes,” Tally agreed.
He pulled out of her, almost all the way, then slid back in, making her groan in pleasure. “Again,” she begged.
“It will finish me,” he warned.
“And me,” she replied. “I’m so close…”
Rob exhaled sharply. “Sweet lord,” he breathed. He shut his eyes for a moment. He rose over her, lifting himself onto his arms, fully extended and began to thrust into her in heavy strokes, using the full power of his body to drive himself deep and hard.
Tally curled her legs around his hips and gripped the furs, writhing as she spiralled up in the climb toward a mind-blowing climax. She could feel the power of it gathering inside her. Then it hit.
Tally reached for Rob as her senses seemed to dim under the onslaught of the orgasm. She felt his shoulders under her hands as her body locked, her breathing stopped, perhaps even her heart-beat halted.
The peak pulsed for what seemed like eons, before it ebbed and passed, letting her muscles relax and her body go limp.
Rob thrust once more, a hard push deep inside her. His cock spasmed and his pelvis quivered against her as he came with a groan that sounded like it was pulled from the roots.
He remained still, propped over her, sweat shining at his temples, his chest heaving. “I didn’t know a woman could do that…like a man.”
“It’s called climaxing.” Tally hesitated. “All women can climax. Just like men.” She tried to read his face, but he was keeping his expression carefully neutral. “You find it…distasteful?”
Rob swallowed, staring down at her. “No,” he said at last. His voice was rough again. Tally realized that his cock was still inside her and that it was as hard and large as if he had never come. “No, I don’t find it distasteful at all,” he added. “Especially the sounds ye made as ye…climaxed.” He drew another short breath. “Ye screamed, Tally, near enough.”
Tally felt her cheeks heat. Her whole face and neck bloomed with sudden warmth. “I screamed?” she repeated.
Rob shifted his weight to one elbow and stroked her cheek, smiling. “Ye blush like a maiden now. Is it that ye’ve never done that before, Tally? Not even with your Christian?”
She closed her eyes, her humiliation complete.
Rob tapped her cheek gently. “Look at me, Tally,” he commanded, his voice low. There was no doubt in his voice that she would obey.
Tally forced herself to open her eyes and look at him.
His finger touched her lips. “Ye told me ye true name because ye would not let yerself be taken by me under a false one, did ye not, Natália?”
Tally swallowed. Decisions, decisions. What damage would this