asked softly as he teased her neck, remembering that spot on her shoulder that made her shiver deliciously. As soon as he touched her there, he got the desired reaction. Her body turned into his and he was amazed at her courage. She might be scared, but she was willing to trust him and still be with him. He felt honored by her trust, humbled by it even.
He pulled her closer, his hand moving down her naked back to the waistband of her jeans. With fast fingers, he opened the clasp and slid the zipper down. When her hands helped him push the material away, his lust increased because he knew that she was right there with him, eager for their union.
As more of her perfect skin was revealed, he looked down at her, his eyes traveling along her stomach, her long, slender legs and he wanted to taste her, to feel her around him. She’d left her underwear on, but he didn’t mind.
His hand moved downwards, his palm feeling that adorable derriere that had been so alluring the first time he’d seen her. Her legs were still held together but as he kissed her and his hand moved along her soft skin, she relaxed and the writhing slowly returned. He teased and nipped along her neck and breasts until he felt her legs move underneath him and that was his signal that she was ready for him.
He moved his hand to her heat and he almost lost control when he felt her wetness. She was so hot, so perfect and when he slipped one finger inside her, opening her up for his ultimate invasion, he couldn’t believe how tight she was.
Rashid lifted his head and watched her face as he slipped another finger inside her. “Open your eyes, Sidra,” he groaned. When she did, her hands clutching at his shoulders, he moved his fingers just as he was going to do to her with his erection in a moment. As he flicked her swollen flesh with his thumb at the same time, her eyes lit up and her sexy mouth form an O of surprise. He felt her hips rise and fall with his fingers and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He moved between her legs, quickly sheathing himself with one of the condoms she’d brought and was relieved when she automatically shifted for him , w rapping those long legs around his waist. She even lifted her hips up again to welcome him, to hurry him along and he didn’t hesitate.
He groaned as he slid inside her, her body stretching and accommodating his size just as he’d promised. He watched her face as he pushed deeper, wanting to connect not just with his body but with her eyes as well. When he felt the resistance, he was startled. So was she apparently and her hands tightened on his shoulders.
“It’s okay,” she said, her voice tight with fear and the strain of trying to take all of him inside her. “Go ahead.”
Rashid’s mind wasn’t clear, but with the determined look on her face, her teeth even biting her lower lip in anticipation, he finally got the message. He shook his head, sweat breaking out on his back as he tried to slow down for her.
“Just make it fast,” she groaned out when he continued to hold still.
Rashid couldn’t believe it. This perfect woman was untouched by any other man? Impossible! But the evidence was right there. And he couldn’t hold back any longer. He wanted her too much. Needed her and when she took a deep breath, he pushed in harder, breaking through the barrier and filling her up, burying himself fully and he could barely contain the pleasure he felt as her heat enveloped him completely.
“I’ll make it good for you, Sidra.”
“I know,” she said, her breathing rapid and ragged as she shifted slightly to adjust to his size. “Just give me a moment.” She shifted to the left, her body trying to relax and take all of him, but there was a lot to take. “Is it normally this large?” she asked stiffly.
Rashid made a sound that was part laugh, part groan but he shook his head. “I haven’t made a study of
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