Rapturous by M. S. Force Read Free Book Online

them.  
    Moaning, I reach for him, curling my hand aroundhis head.  
    His tongue is soft and gentle, in sharp contrast to the intense desire he demonstrated earlier. My body reawakens with every stroke of his tongue, and the tight throb of desire begins anew. He moves from one nipple to the other, continuing with the soft and gentle theme, until I’m squirming from the sensations that spiral through me.
    His hand on my back draws me toward him as he rollsonto his back, taking me with him. He arranges me so I’m straddling his cock. “Now,” he says, “let’s try this again, shall we?”
    He’s returned me to our original position and is looking up at me expectantly. Based on the way he absolutely possessed me the first time, something tells me he doesn’t cede control to his partner very often. That he’s willing to do so for me does weird things to myinsides. I’m breathless but determined to try. Grasping his cock, I angle him toward my tender flesh, wincing from the sharp burn of his entry.  
    Biting my lip, I manage to contain a cry of pain. God, it hurts, and I almost stop. But then I remember that challenging look in his cool blue eyes, and I force myself to keep going, to try harder, to give him what he wants.  
    His fingers press deepinto my hips, and I’m sure there’ll be bruises there tomorrow. That’ll be the least of my concerns tomorrow. There’s a very good chance I’ll never walk properly again. Right when I’m sure that this is never going to happen, my body yields to him, and I take him to the root.  
    When I begin to ride him, he throws his head back and lets out a growl that rates as the single sexiest thing I’ve everheard, to know that I’ve affected him so profoundly. I can only hope that the connection we’ve managed to find in this bed will stay with us long after this night is history. With him buried thick and hard inside me, his fingers gripping my hips, I’ve finally got exactly what I’ve wanted for so long. If I die tomorrow, I’ll die happy.

Chapter 4

    My happiness is short-lived.  
    I wake up alone with every muscle in my body on fire from the most amazing, aggressive, all-consuming sex I’ve ever had. I make the huge mistake of moving my legs and moan from the pain that travels from my core to every nerve ending I own. Here I thought I was in such good shape,but no workout that I know of could’ve prepared me for a sexual marathon with Hayden.
    Holy God, the man has stamina on top of stamina. I’ve never been with a guy who could make it last as long as he did. It was amazing, but the aftermath is painful. Thank God the office is closed today, because I fear I’d have to call in sick, which would tip Hayden off to the fact that he fucked me into a sickday. The whole night is a blur, from the moment he first kissed me to the fifth time he took me, after which I must’ve finally passed out from sheer exhaustion. Had he left right away or had he slept some first? I hate that I don’t know. I hate that I have no idea what happens now that we’ve finally taken this huge step.
    I force myself up and out of bed, groaning from the agony that radiatesfrom between my legs. My first time was a lot of years ago, but I don’t remember feeling this sore the next day. Then again, I’ve never met a penis quite like Hayden’s. That thought makes me giggle as I limp into the bathroom to pee—ouch—and start the tub. I need a hot bath to soothe my aches and pains. As achy as I am today, I wonder how long I’ll have to wait for another encounter with that exceptionalpenis and the man who owns it. How will I ever look him in the eye again at work after having experienced him and his magic penis?
    A tingle of sensation between my legs makes me grimace from the realization that even though I had more than I’ve ever had before with him, it wasn’t enough. I begin to suspect that I’ll never have enough of Hayden Roth.  
    Settling into the blissfully hot water, Iclose my