The Darkness Within Him: The Untwisted series by Alice Raine Read Free Book Online Page B

painfully hard tweaks that sent desire coursing through me, but with the addition of his teasing leg at my groin I was quickly getting to the point of no return.
    ‘Nicholas … I think I’m going to come …’ I warned him weakly, my voice sounding strained and pathetic as I clutched at the piano with trembling fingers.
    Pausing, he tilted his head. ‘So soon?’ he asked curiously, his hands continuing their torture but at a slightly slower pace and his leg relenting from its rubbing. Yes, so soon! I wanted to scream out; it had been bloody ages since I’d been with a man and even then, they’d never aroused me as startlingly quickly as Nicholas had managed to, but thankfully that’s not what came out of my mouth.
    ‘Yes … sorry, but … what you’re doing is … oh God  …’ I knew I was rambling, but I could feel myself building closer and closer. All I really wanted was him inside me, desperately. Nicholas, however, had other ideas. After dropping a short, hard kiss on my lips, he returned his attention to my nipples, increasing the tempo and rubbing his thigh faster and harder against my groin until I exploded in a climax, groaning out his name and gripping the piano with all my might.
    ‘You are so sensitive, so responsive …’ he said, again seeming pleased by my almost violent response to his touch.
    Floating on a cloud of post-orgasmic bliss, I was brought back to earth when Nicholas suddenly left my breasts bereft of his touch and pulled me to him for another deep kiss. Apparently, he wasn’t finished with me yet because his right hand skilfully pulled up my skirt. Somehow, he managed to tug my knickers down one-handed until I felt them fall around my ankles.
    If I had thought his leg on my groin felt good it was nothing compared to the sensations that spiralled through me as his hand dipped under my skirt. In fact, I was so turned on that I very nearly climaxed a second time at the first touch of his fingers brushing through the hair at the apex of my thighs. When he found my expectant nub and circled it slickly with his thumb, I whimpered pathetically and parted my legs further for him.
    How was he doing this? I didn’t think I’d ever been this wanton in my whole life.
    ‘Jesus, Rebecca, you’re so wet …’ Nicholas hissed against my neck as two of his fingers slipped along my damp lips and began to explore inside me. Even though I knew moistness was a good thing, I blushed with embarrassment from his words. ‘Turn around,’ he ordered firmly. Thankfully, my wobbly legs just about managed the job. ‘Lie forward across the piano,’ he instructed in a husky tone and I did, glad of the support the cool wood offered to my trembling body.
    There was the noise of a zip, then the rip of a condom packet as I felt his leg gently nudge at my knees, pushing them wider. Thank God, Nicholas was on the ball enough to think of contraception, because I had been so caught up in the moment that it had totally slipped my mind. Then, before I really knew what was happening, he gripped my hips and thrust into me in one long, swift movement that made me feel fuller than I had in a very long time.
    ‘ Aggh !’ I cried out in relief. Oh, that felt so good, just what I needed to release the frustration that had built up within me. I’d wanted this for weeks.
    My own blatantly sexual realisation startled me slightly; I had wanted Nicholas inside me for weeks.
    After pausing for a second to control himself, he began to move, pulling his length slowly out before thrusting back into me hard and fast. Tantalizingly, he repeated this several times, and before I could do anything about it, I came again, very loudly, my body clenching around him as lights seemed to blind me and waves of intense pleasure swept through my trembling body. God, that had been even better than the first one.
    It occurred to me that I had barely lasted a minute with him inside me: how embarrassing. ‘Sorry …’ I mumbled