Desire's Release (Damning Desires) by Bliss Silentstar

              Rheya’s hand skimmed down her stomach, bunching the material of her shift and tugged it to her hips. Her teeth sank into her lower lip as she remembered the way the firelight had played off his bronzed chest. Her mind’s eye greedily roved over the hard panes of his muscled body, over broad shoulders that tapered down to a narrow waist. Black hair framed his manhood, standing erect and commanding her full attention.
                  Her hand ventured further, brushing her thighs and toying with the thatch of bright red hair. Even the memory of him was enough to leave her sopping wet.
                  “Undress,” he had said, his husky voice a firm command.
                  She did so, hands trembling at the laces of her shirt. She’d wanted him for so long, but when the moment had come, all she could think about was her lack of experience and how much his member might hurt as it entered her.
                  He would have none of it. Ryder grabbed her shirt by the collar and pulled, ripping it in half. Her doeskin leggings met a similar fate.
                  Gods, how nervous she had been as his ice blue eyes wandered over her naked body. He had licked his lips and grinned in a way that never quite reached his eyes.
                  Rheya’s finger dove into the nest of curls as she remembered the way he pushed her to the floor, his big body covering hers.
                  “Are you wet for me?” he had asked. She had been, though not nearly enough.
                  His large fingers pried her lower lips apart, much in the very same way hers were doing now. He touched something inside her that made her back arch as pleasure spiked through her. Rheya touched herself there now and moaned. Her free hand pinched her nipple, the same one he’d bitten that night.
                  Ryder flicked his finger back and forth across her nub, teeth intermittently biting her breast until she was nothing but a quivering mask of sensation beneath him. His fingers dipped lower, prodding deeper inside her.
                  “So tiny,” he murmured against her breast. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t move. Would you like that?”
                  She opened her mouth to speak, but moaned instead.
                  Ryder bit her nipple hard enough to make her gasp. “Answer me.”
                  “Yes,” she forced out between clenched teeth. “Please, Ryder, I feel like I’m going to explode.”
                  Rheya brushed the pad of her forefinger back and forth across her nub as she remembered the smirk he gave her.
                  Ryder reached between them and positioned the head of his member at her opening.
                  “Will it hurt?” she asked, hands settling on his shoulder.
                  “It always hurts the first time.” He pushed forward.
                  She felt the head penetrate her folds, forcing into her hole. A terrible fullness seized her and Rheya squirmed under him, closing her eyes.
                  “Stop moving or I’ll thrust inside you and rip you apart,” he growled down at her.
                  Rheya stilled at once. He was trying to be gentle, but she knew gentleness wasn’t in his nature.
                  She squeezed her own breast harder, hips bucking against her hand. Ryder had pushed further inside her as she clenched her eyes shut tightly.
                  “Open you fucking eyes. I want to see them when I take you.”
                  Her eyes popped open. Sweat beaded on his forehead and she knew he was using every ounce of self-control not to thrust that monstrous thing inside her all at once.
                  “So fucking tight,” he groaned, pushing more inside.