big palms and bent his head to kiss one nipple and then the other, curling his tongue around each tight bud and lapping her, licking her, until the pleasure was almost too much to bear. She arched her hips in instinctive invitation. He accepted as he moved down her body and pushed her legs open so that he could bestow the most intimate kiss of all.
She bucked and shook, and he laughed softly and held her firmly while he dipped his tongue into her honeyed sweetness. He brought her to the edge, held her there, but when she pleaded for him never to stop he positioned himself over her, supporting his weight on his elbows.
‘Touch me,’ he bade her harshly, and groaned when she obeyed and circled him with her slender hands.
He loved the way she blushed—her pink cheeks and soft smile reminded him of the girl who had given herself to him so shyly and yet with gut-wrenching eagerness on Eirenne. Common sense told him that his instincts had to be wrong, and she must have had other lovers apart from him. But not many, he guessed, and perhaps not for a while. She was still a little hesitant, and seemed content for him to take the lead. That suited him fine, Dimitri thought, because he was too fired up to wait any longer.
There were condoms in the bedside drawer—thankfully he always carried them with him. Not that he had expected he would need them when he had come to Paris. He hadn’t planned to take Louise to bed, but deep down he
had
hoped, he admitted to himself. There was something between them that defied explanation—a sense that she belonged to him, which was curious because he’d never felt possessive about other women he’d slept with.
The moment had come. Louise knew from the darkness of Dimitri’s eyes that the time for foreplay was over. But shefelt no fear or doubt, only a fierce joy as she stared at his face and saw the younger man she had known on Eirenne as well as the man he was now. They were one and the same—the Dimitri she had been falling in love with many years ago and the Dimitri who, if she was not on her guard, could easily threaten her heart now.
He kissed her lips softly, sweetly, so that tears filled her eyes. His hands were gentle as he spread her legs wider and slowly lowered himself onto her. She felt the tip of his penis push against her, and as he eased into her with exquisite care his eyes locked with hers and she felt that their souls as well as their bodies were joined.
‘Are you all right? Is it hurting?’ She was so hot and tight it was all he could do not to explode instantly, Dimitri acknowledged, gritting his teeth as he fought for control.
‘No, it’s fine … it’s good.’
It’s unbelievably wonderful
, Louise added silently. ‘Really,’ she assured him, and kissed away the slight frown between his brows. She lifted her hips. ‘I want you to …’
Her words died away as he slid deeper, filling her, completing her. He seemed to know exactly what she wanted, and he withdrew and slid deep again, each thrust more intense than the last, driving her relentlessly on a heart-stopping journey towards a place that she sensed was there but remained frustratingly out of her reach.
‘Dimitri …’ She gripped his shoulders and felt the sheen of sweat on his skin. She arched up to meet the rhythmic strokes of his body and gasped as he held her hips and drove into her harder, faster, until the world spun out of control.
He claimed her mouth and her heart leapt when she sensed tenderness as well as passion in his kiss.
‘Relax and let it happen,’ he murmured.
And then it did happen, and the beauty of it took her breath away. He thrust powerfully, the deepest yet, and thehot, throbbing ache in her pelvis suddenly imploded, sending wave after tumultuous wave of pleasure through her. She sank into the exquisite ecstasy of her orgasm, drowned in its tidal force, and sobbed his name as the waves continued to pound her.
Her internal muscles convulsed around him, squeezed and
She bucked and shook, and he laughed softly and held her firmly while he dipped his tongue into her honeyed sweetness. He brought her to the edge, held her there, but when she pleaded for him never to stop he positioned himself over her, supporting his weight on his elbows.
‘Touch me,’ he bade her harshly, and groaned when she obeyed and circled him with her slender hands.
He loved the way she blushed—her pink cheeks and soft smile reminded him of the girl who had given herself to him so shyly and yet with gut-wrenching eagerness on Eirenne. Common sense told him that his instincts had to be wrong, and she must have had other lovers apart from him. But not many, he guessed, and perhaps not for a while. She was still a little hesitant, and seemed content for him to take the lead. That suited him fine, Dimitri thought, because he was too fired up to wait any longer.
There were condoms in the bedside drawer—thankfully he always carried them with him. Not that he had expected he would need them when he had come to Paris. He hadn’t planned to take Louise to bed, but deep down he
had
hoped, he admitted to himself. There was something between them that defied explanation—a sense that she belonged to him, which was curious because he’d never felt possessive about other women he’d slept with.
The moment had come. Louise knew from the darkness of Dimitri’s eyes that the time for foreplay was over. But shefelt no fear or doubt, only a fierce joy as she stared at his face and saw the younger man she had known on Eirenne as well as the man he was now. They were one and the same—the Dimitri she had been falling in love with many years ago and the Dimitri who, if she was not on her guard, could easily threaten her heart now.
He kissed her lips softly, sweetly, so that tears filled her eyes. His hands were gentle as he spread her legs wider and slowly lowered himself onto her. She felt the tip of his penis push against her, and as he eased into her with exquisite care his eyes locked with hers and she felt that their souls as well as their bodies were joined.
‘Are you all right? Is it hurting?’ She was so hot and tight it was all he could do not to explode instantly, Dimitri acknowledged, gritting his teeth as he fought for control.
‘No, it’s fine … it’s good.’
It’s unbelievably wonderful
, Louise added silently. ‘Really,’ she assured him, and kissed away the slight frown between his brows. She lifted her hips. ‘I want you to …’
Her words died away as he slid deeper, filling her, completing her. He seemed to know exactly what she wanted, and he withdrew and slid deep again, each thrust more intense than the last, driving her relentlessly on a heart-stopping journey towards a place that she sensed was there but remained frustratingly out of her reach.
‘Dimitri …’ She gripped his shoulders and felt the sheen of sweat on his skin. She arched up to meet the rhythmic strokes of his body and gasped as he held her hips and drove into her harder, faster, until the world spun out of control.
He claimed her mouth and her heart leapt when she sensed tenderness as well as passion in his kiss.
‘Relax and let it happen,’ he murmured.
And then it did happen, and the beauty of it took her breath away. He thrust powerfully, the deepest yet, and thehot, throbbing ache in her pelvis suddenly imploded, sending wave after tumultuous wave of pleasure through her. She sank into the exquisite ecstasy of her orgasm, drowned in its tidal force, and sobbed his name as the waves continued to pound her.
Her internal muscles convulsed around him, squeezed and
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