Body Rocks [The Andersons 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Marie Jermy Page B

second of her orgasm, the sound of her whimpers, the way her thighs squeezed tight around his head, and the way her creamy cum flowed on his tongue and around his fingers. He also drove himself nuts by containing a basic need to be inside her.
    Finally, though, Daniel couldn’t take it anymore, the need just too strong. He got up off the bed and removed a condom from the box in his knapsack, rolling it into place as he climbed back between her legs. His cock throbbed for her. Her beautiful features were set with fear.
    “Baby, say the word, and I’ll stop.”
    Samantha shook her head and reached for him, guiding and nudging his sheathed cock into her sopping pussy. He settled himself more fully onto her and, inch by inch, slowly nudged forward, stretching her tight channel and accustoming her to his length and girth. She felt so good, hot and creamy wet, but tense.
    “Try and relax.” He pressed a whisper of a kiss to her forehead. “Wrap your legs around my waist. That’s it, baby,” he encouraged when her legs locked behind him, further opening her pussy up to him. “Feel good?” She gave a brief nod. Taking her hands and placing them around his neck, he shifted position slightly and thrust his hips forward. Guilt tore through him at her sharp cry. He began to withdraw, but stopped at her words.
    “Daniel, please. Don’t stop. Show me how to please you.”
    Daniel groaned. Her innocence was as heartrending as it was a turn-on. He couldn’t stop even if he’d wanted to. At the same time as he kissed her, trying to drink in the pain he knew she’d be feeling, he again thrust his hips forward, and the last of the restraints broke away, and he buried himself deep inside her.
    Their eyes locked on each other, he moved with long, slow strokes until Samantha caught his rhythm, and he swore he could see stars as her hips rose upward to meet the increasingly harder and faster thrusting actions of his own hips. Her breathing was becoming hard and fast, too, and her trembling body told him she was close to coming.
    Her eyelids then fluttered closed, shutting off the heated connection between them, but he was still going to have to watch it. One lapse in concentration and he’d be coming with her. And he didn’t want that. Before, he’d wanted to make her first time special by making love to her in a bed. Now he wanted to last as long as possible to ensure any remaining bad memories of what Mark Raven did to her were swept away.
    “Sammy, baby, open your eyes.” At his request, her lids lifted and her green gaze connected with his once more. “I’m gonna lick you again. Come in my mouth. Don’t be afraid. Like before, just go with it.”
    She nodded, and Daniel withdrew his cock and went down on Samantha again, making her cry out with every loving lick he administered. She arched up off the bed, her body tauter than a bowstring while she rode her climax. He almost lost control at the smell, taste, and feel of her cum in his mouth, but he managed to calm himself and rolled her to her side. Tucking himself in close behind her in the spoons position, he drew her legs up and easily entered her extremely wet pussy.
    Her hand went to his hip, holding him in place while he moved his cock back and forth with slow strokes, pulling out and teasing her entrance with the tip of his cock before pushing forward and filling her to capacity. Flicking her hair out of the way and dropping gentle kisses over the slope of her shoulder, he cupped her breasts in his hands, lightly rolling her coral-hued, pebbled nipples between his fingers, making her moan and dig her fingers into his hip.
    “Daniel?”
    “Hmm?”
    “Am I pleasing you?”
    “Like you wouldn’t believe.”
    “Then why aren’t you coming?”
    He chuckled softly. “I will come, but first I want to show you how it should be between a man and a woman.”
    “Oh.” For a few minutes, she remained quiet as he continued moving in and out of her with slow strokes.