wildest dreams had she imagined herself acting the wanton for a man she scarcely knew. What was wrong with her? Women were not supposed to enjoy the marriage bed. Obviously, her inexperience was telling, and Dragon was taking advantage of it. He seemed to know exactly where and how to touch her body to elicit the most response from her.
Suddenly Dragon’s mouth began moving downward along her belly, toward the thatch of hair crowning her woman’s mound. A startled cry left her lips when he placed a kiss there. She had never thought a man would want to kiss a woman
there.
But obviously Dominic had more than kissing in mind, for he parted her with his fingers and ran his tongue along her cleft.
“Dominic, nay! Cease!”
“Not yet,” he moaned as he continued to tease and torment her with his tongue.
Rose tried to shove him away, but he grasped her hands and held them. As desperately as she wanted him gone, there was something she wanted even more, though she could not put a name to it. Her body was thrumming, her head spinning and her flesh burning. Madness, pure madness!
She was panting and writhing beneath him, incapable of thinking. She wanted … something, but it slithered out of reach. She thought she had almost found it when suddenly Dragon removed his mouth, leaving her wanting and needy.
“Dominic, don’t stop!” He had reduced her to begging, just as he’d predicted.
Slowly he moved up her body. She felt his arousal prodding the opening between her thighs and closed her eyes. After he took her she would never be the same. The thought fled when he began kissing her like one would expect a lover to kiss his beloved. Before she was ready to let him go, he broke off the kiss and raised his head, watching her, his face close to hers.His fingers glided over the tangled mass of her bright hair, drifted downward along her temple to her cheekbone. His fingertip touched her chin, raising it.
“You know what is going to happen now, do you not?” he whispered hoarsely.
“I… think so.” She suspected how the act was accomplished but knew nothing beyond that.
“I’ll try to make it as painless as possible. I never want to hurt you.”
Dominic placed his hands beneath Rose’s hips and caressed the honeyed warmth between her legs with the tip of his cock, readying her for his entrance. He was so hot, so hard, so ready, he feared he would lose control before giving Rose pleasure. He lowered his head to kiss her breasts, warm and damp with a woman’s sweet fragrance, a scent that sent him headlong toward consummation. He felt himself tremble at her cleft, heard her moan, and sank into her velvety folds. He paused a breathless moment at her maidenhead, then breached it with a single stroke.
The soft intake of her breath turned into a moan of pain; he felt her stiffen, felt a tremor run through her, and waited a moment for her to adjust to the feel of him inside her. Then his control shattered. Flexing his hips, he moved deeper. He hoped he had not hurt her too badly, but he did not regret taking her. She was incredibly hot and tight, and if he was not mistaken, she was beginning to enjoy it as much as he.
* * *
Rose released a shuddering sigh. The sense of invasion was beginning to abate as his movements eased something tight and tense within her. With a choked gasp, she strained against him, clutching at his shoulders to anchor her to sanity. She felt his muscles flex and grow taut as he pounded into her, filling her so fully she feared she would burst. The pain had all but disappeared now, replaced by a slowly building pressure that filled her senses. Her body was thrumming; responding, reaching for a culmination that was surrounded in mystery.
“You feel incredible,” Dragon whispered against her mouth.“So tight, so hot.”
Rose knew how incredible
he
felt, driving into her like a roaring tide, bringing her closer and closer to that elusive
Suddenly Dragon’s mouth began moving downward along her belly, toward the thatch of hair crowning her woman’s mound. A startled cry left her lips when he placed a kiss there. She had never thought a man would want to kiss a woman
there.
But obviously Dominic had more than kissing in mind, for he parted her with his fingers and ran his tongue along her cleft.
“Dominic, nay! Cease!”
“Not yet,” he moaned as he continued to tease and torment her with his tongue.
Rose tried to shove him away, but he grasped her hands and held them. As desperately as she wanted him gone, there was something she wanted even more, though she could not put a name to it. Her body was thrumming, her head spinning and her flesh burning. Madness, pure madness!
She was panting and writhing beneath him, incapable of thinking. She wanted … something, but it slithered out of reach. She thought she had almost found it when suddenly Dragon removed his mouth, leaving her wanting and needy.
“Dominic, don’t stop!” He had reduced her to begging, just as he’d predicted.
Slowly he moved up her body. She felt his arousal prodding the opening between her thighs and closed her eyes. After he took her she would never be the same. The thought fled when he began kissing her like one would expect a lover to kiss his beloved. Before she was ready to let him go, he broke off the kiss and raised his head, watching her, his face close to hers.His fingers glided over the tangled mass of her bright hair, drifted downward along her temple to her cheekbone. His fingertip touched her chin, raising it.
“You know what is going to happen now, do you not?” he whispered hoarsely.
“I… think so.” She suspected how the act was accomplished but knew nothing beyond that.
“I’ll try to make it as painless as possible. I never want to hurt you.”
Dominic placed his hands beneath Rose’s hips and caressed the honeyed warmth between her legs with the tip of his cock, readying her for his entrance. He was so hot, so hard, so ready, he feared he would lose control before giving Rose pleasure. He lowered his head to kiss her breasts, warm and damp with a woman’s sweet fragrance, a scent that sent him headlong toward consummation. He felt himself tremble at her cleft, heard her moan, and sank into her velvety folds. He paused a breathless moment at her maidenhead, then breached it with a single stroke.
The soft intake of her breath turned into a moan of pain; he felt her stiffen, felt a tremor run through her, and waited a moment for her to adjust to the feel of him inside her. Then his control shattered. Flexing his hips, he moved deeper. He hoped he had not hurt her too badly, but he did not regret taking her. She was incredibly hot and tight, and if he was not mistaken, she was beginning to enjoy it as much as he.
* * *
Rose released a shuddering sigh. The sense of invasion was beginning to abate as his movements eased something tight and tense within her. With a choked gasp, she strained against him, clutching at his shoulders to anchor her to sanity. She felt his muscles flex and grow taut as he pounded into her, filling her so fully she feared she would burst. The pain had all but disappeared now, replaced by a slowly building pressure that filled her senses. Her body was thrumming; responding, reaching for a culmination that was surrounded in mystery.
“You feel incredible,” Dragon whispered against her mouth.“So tight, so hot.”
Rose knew how incredible
he
felt, driving into her like a roaring tide, bringing her closer and closer to that elusive