Love is Only a Whisper (Whisper Series) by Renee Wynn Read Free Book Online

“Ashton…please…” she uttered, not knowing
what exactly she was asking for but knowing only he could give it to her.
    “We have all night, spitfire.” She gasped when he inserted a
couple more fingers and began to circle and arouse the tender lips. She groaned
to keep from screaming out her pleasure while he whispered gravelly words of
encouragement. His urgent tone registered more than his words.
    Finally he brought his mouth back to hers. Raw desire
clawed her insides and she couldn’t hold back the whimper, but succumbed to the
pleasure.
    “Are you alright?”
    “Yes. Please don’t stop.”
    “I don’t plan to, baby.” He pulled his fingers from her
heat and lifted her ass at an angle. She clutched his shoulders.
    His thigh nudged her legs apart and she pressed against his
neck, teeth suckling the smooth skin as raw pleasure scaled her skin.
    Color flooded her face when he reached into the nightstand,
retrieved a condom, tore it open and sheathed himself. She’d been so lost in
the pleasure, she hadn’t thought about protection.
    When his tongue slid through the entrance of her core, she
forgot all about doubts, fears, and the ramifications of her actions.
    He lifted his head and pressed
her further into the mattress while shifting his weight. “I want all of you…” he
whispered. She arched; her hips moved upward, her legs settling into the flank
of his back, and felt the head of penis at her entrance. She gasped at the stimulating
sensation, wanting more.
    “Look at me, Nicole.”
    Her eyes heavy, she lifted them
to his. He slowly pushed into her, thickly, slowly, until his penis caused
every nerve throb to life.  Inch by inch he penetrated the folds that widened
to receive his girth.
    “I can’t take anymore. It won’t
fit,” she said, nervously.
    “Relax,” he uttered softly and continued
the slow journey. “You were made for me, sweetheart.
    He broke through the barrier and
she bit back a scream.
    “You’re a virgin,” he said
matter-of-factly and stopped moving. “Easy, baby.” His hand rubbed her lower stomach.
    Tears swelled in her
eyes. “Please…” She tried to escape from him.
    He groaned, took a deep
breath and held himself still. Sweat beaded on his brow. “Give it a moment,
sweetheart.” He reached between them and rubbed her mound gently in a circular
motion. “I promise the pain will go away.”
    She felt him throbbing, embedded deep within her. His hand continued
soothing away the pain. A warm sensation built and rapidly moved through her
body.
    Her breathing came in short gasps as she gave into the
feeling. He pushed deeper. She gasped at each stroke. Pleasure and pain
combined themselves. His movement was deep but continued slowly in and out,
giving her time to adjust. Her body arched into his, her breasts crushed
against his chest. Intense exhilaration pounded through her suddenly, catching
her by surprise. The roaring in her ears echoed like a fast waterfall, smooth
but powerful.
    Ashton’s strokes were now deeper and faster, drawing out the
pleasure, sending her into an orgasm until her body screamed from the
crescendo. He continued to move in the walls of her core as another orgasm
shook her body.
    He stiffened, groaned, and then grunted his release, his
face buried in the side of her neck. She held on to him while the storm of
pleasure consumed them.
    He couldn’t seem to get enough of her and took her
throughout the night. Although she was sore, she submitted willingly to the
pleasure and him.
     
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    Nicole squeezed her eyes against the early morning light coming through the open window. She lay very still on her side facing him and forced herself to breath evenly. Then he touched her hair in a soft gesture and planted a kiss in the tangled curls. He placed his hand at her lower back, gently rubbing the muscle and then stopped.
    Her heart pumped wildly.
    She continued to fake sleep, even managing to murmur a
sleepy sigh and light snore.
    So she lay