– as his mouth devoured her.
He had wanted nothing more than to taste her - and now that he had, he was awed by her honeyed sweetness, and he swore that his body would burst into flames. She was so hot and wet and tasted like nothing he had ever experienced - nor ever could have imagined, and his hands slipped beneath her, lifting her closer as his mouth cherished her.
“Please…” she moaned, her fingers tangling themselves in his hair. “Please Des.”
“Yes, love?” he questioned against her soft folds, his tongue working its magic on her sensitive and swollen bud and he sucked on it gently before nipping at it with his teeth - making certain that his fangs were not present.
“I need…” she gasped, opening her legs for him a little farther as she arched her back, thrusting her hips towards him in desperation as her head thrashed from side to side –certain that she would go mad from the pleasure he was giving her.
“Abby,” he said gently, his long fingers sliding inside her and sending another electrical shock coursing through her body. “Tell me what you need, love.”
Abby squeezed her eyes shut as she tried to make sense of the words coming from him. She was in such a blissful haze that it seemed as if her ability to hear and understand words and sentences had suddenly flown out the window. He might as well have been speaking to her in a foreign language! She gave herself a mental shake and tried with everything she had to give him a coherent answer – but what he was doing to her had her mind turning to mush.
“I need…I need you ! Oh, please Desmond!” she practically screamed as her hands clenched in his hair.
“You have me, love,” he answered, dangerously close to the brink himself. Her response to his touch was heating his body like a raging inferno and he was more than ready to sink himself into her. She held nothing back from him and it was a powerful thing. Her total abandon had him on the edge of sanity.
“Inside,” she begged and the words sounded almost like a sob. She was so close and needed him so desperately.
He couldn’t deny her any longer - no more than he could deny himself. With the movements of a cat, he was suddenly hovering above her once more - his mouth taking hers as he slowly slid inside. Thrusting his hips hard once, he stilled - reveling in the feel of her moist heat surrounding him as her channel was stretched to accommodate his generous member.
He remained immobile, allowing her body time to adjust and accept all that he had to offer without hurting her. She was tight and he knew that he had to take it slow – as difficult as that was. Every instinct in his body screamed out to take her – to brand her as his and he fought the overwhelming desire he felt to claim her.
He kissed her languidly - enjoying the sensation of being buried in her to the hilt. It was as if he had come home and the feeling was indescribable.
Abby moaned against his lips as he filled her and realized with a start that for the first time in her life- she felt whole. She felt complete. “Mmmm, finally,” Abby murmured against his mouth and he responded with a groan, his gaze sweeping up to hers.
Their eyes locked as he began to thrust into her and she wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him deeper as she matched his pace - needing to be as close to him as possible. They moved in perfect synchronicity, their bodies fitting perfectly against the other as if made solely for this purpose.
He could feel her body tightening against his and knew that she was near her release, and with one final thrust he spilled his seed into her the moment he felt her climax, her body milking his as she gasped for air as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her.
“Holy Hell!” she breathed when she could finally catch her breath - still riding out the tremors of the most unbelievable, awe-inspiring orgasms she had ever experienced!
Desmond rolled onto his side, taking her with him
He had wanted nothing more than to taste her - and now that he had, he was awed by her honeyed sweetness, and he swore that his body would burst into flames. She was so hot and wet and tasted like nothing he had ever experienced - nor ever could have imagined, and his hands slipped beneath her, lifting her closer as his mouth cherished her.
“Please…” she moaned, her fingers tangling themselves in his hair. “Please Des.”
“Yes, love?” he questioned against her soft folds, his tongue working its magic on her sensitive and swollen bud and he sucked on it gently before nipping at it with his teeth - making certain that his fangs were not present.
“I need…” she gasped, opening her legs for him a little farther as she arched her back, thrusting her hips towards him in desperation as her head thrashed from side to side –certain that she would go mad from the pleasure he was giving her.
“Abby,” he said gently, his long fingers sliding inside her and sending another electrical shock coursing through her body. “Tell me what you need, love.”
Abby squeezed her eyes shut as she tried to make sense of the words coming from him. She was in such a blissful haze that it seemed as if her ability to hear and understand words and sentences had suddenly flown out the window. He might as well have been speaking to her in a foreign language! She gave herself a mental shake and tried with everything she had to give him a coherent answer – but what he was doing to her had her mind turning to mush.
“I need…I need you ! Oh, please Desmond!” she practically screamed as her hands clenched in his hair.
“You have me, love,” he answered, dangerously close to the brink himself. Her response to his touch was heating his body like a raging inferno and he was more than ready to sink himself into her. She held nothing back from him and it was a powerful thing. Her total abandon had him on the edge of sanity.
“Inside,” she begged and the words sounded almost like a sob. She was so close and needed him so desperately.
He couldn’t deny her any longer - no more than he could deny himself. With the movements of a cat, he was suddenly hovering above her once more - his mouth taking hers as he slowly slid inside. Thrusting his hips hard once, he stilled - reveling in the feel of her moist heat surrounding him as her channel was stretched to accommodate his generous member.
He remained immobile, allowing her body time to adjust and accept all that he had to offer without hurting her. She was tight and he knew that he had to take it slow – as difficult as that was. Every instinct in his body screamed out to take her – to brand her as his and he fought the overwhelming desire he felt to claim her.
He kissed her languidly - enjoying the sensation of being buried in her to the hilt. It was as if he had come home and the feeling was indescribable.
Abby moaned against his lips as he filled her and realized with a start that for the first time in her life- she felt whole. She felt complete. “Mmmm, finally,” Abby murmured against his mouth and he responded with a groan, his gaze sweeping up to hers.
Their eyes locked as he began to thrust into her and she wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him deeper as she matched his pace - needing to be as close to him as possible. They moved in perfect synchronicity, their bodies fitting perfectly against the other as if made solely for this purpose.
He could feel her body tightening against his and knew that she was near her release, and with one final thrust he spilled his seed into her the moment he felt her climax, her body milking his as she gasped for air as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her.
“Holy Hell!” she breathed when she could finally catch her breath - still riding out the tremors of the most unbelievable, awe-inspiring orgasms she had ever experienced!
Desmond rolled onto his side, taking her with him
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