Authors: Michelle Hughes
Grasping his thick hair in his hands, she lifted her hips off the table to offer him her body. Soft cries of pleasure escaped her lips. She surrendered to the magic of his mouth. "Please," she cried out pulling his hair unconsciously.
Her small hands tugging at his hair forced a primitive growl from his throat. Even that small touch was more than he could deal with if he was not going to fulfill just his needs tonight. That wasn't an option. Lifting his head, he whispered strongly. "Don't move!"
She watched as he walked over to a small chest. Her legs were still splayed open on the table, and she closed them quickly.
What was he doing
? She was worried, some of the early passion receded at the thought of what he might be pulling out of that chest. He came back with a scarf and a tiny little silver object that she could only describe as a bullet.
"I want to tie your hands Jessie," he spoke soothingly, "I can't think with you touching me, and I want to bring you pleasure tonight." The way she nibbled her lower lip, made him consider rethinking the idea, he didn't want to frighten her. Her small nod made him feel somewhat relieved, and he carefully bound her hands together with the silken scarf. "Promise me you'll keep your hands above your head."
Again she nodded, wide-eyed, raising her bound wrists over her head and watching his moves intently. Her breath was so shallow at the moment, it was almost painful. His reassuring kiss did a little to help her relax, and she forced herself to take a few deep breaths.
So damn precious
, he thought, seeing how nervous she was. He wanted her to be on the same page again, and moved his mouth back to her breast to suckle deeply. As she closed her eyes and arched her back, he was relieved that his stopping mid-game, so to speak, hadn't killed her desire. Sliding back down her body, he pulled her firm thighs over his shoulder again and lightly teased her core with his tongue. He hoped the small vibrator would bring her closer to his own state of arousal. Lifting his head, Chase switched it on, lightly touching it to her clit.
At the feel of the strong buzz against her flesh, she nearly lifted off the table. She'd never used toys before and the sensation was overwhelming. She didn't know whether to scoot away or press closer as the incredible feeling vibrated through her sex. Crying out softly, her body didn't need to think as it responded instantly. The throbbing ache continued to increase until it felt like a pressure was building that demanded release. "Chase please," she cried out desperately.
The sound of his name was more of a turn on than he would have imagined. He continued to tease her with the vibrator and allowed a long finger to slide into her silken flesh, delving deeply. She was so tight that he groaned as her flesh gripped him.
Slowly moving his finger in and out, he focused all his attention on her sex. He needed her to find release as
much as he wanted to give it to her. When she finally peaked, and the soft cry of pleasure left her lips, he knew he had to be inside of her. Pulling his finger from her clenching flesh, he tossed the vibrator away carelessly. "Jessie, tell me you're protected honey." As much as he wanted her, he didn't want to risk an unplanned pregnancy here.
Trying to come down from the high long enough to think, she shook her head no. Jessie hadn't even thought about protection. She hadn't thought either that the chance of them making love tonight was an option.
He stood up quickly and kicked off his shoes. Reaching into his pants, pulling out his wallet, he opened it and gave a sigh of relief, "Thank God." Removing the condom packet, he slid off his jeans and underwear.
She could only watch him as he undressed.
They were really going to make love
, she thought. She'd waited for this moment as long as she could remember. Now the moment was here, she was a little nervous. She wasn't naive so she understood there would be some pain involved. Her eyes roamed over his wide, smooth chest, muscled arms and then lowered. Acknowledging the perfection of the man before her, she realized just how 'well endowed' he was. When Chase walked back to her, she tensed.
Knowing that his size was a little intimidating, he smiled. "I won't hurt you Jessie," giving a small wink he crawled up on the table between her thighs. The fact
that she was trembling now, proved that she wasn't quite sure of that fact. He knew he'd have to prove it to her. Allowing his fingers to find her, he hoped he could live up to his promise. She was definitely smaller than women he'd been with in the past. Stretching her with his fingers had her mind back where it belonged and on the pleasure he was giving.
It was so hard to think when he was stroking her body just the right way, making her ache again for the release he'd given earlier. Arching her hips up
she met each delicious slide of his long digits. It wasn't enough. Jessie felt stretched and ached, she wanted even more. Whimpering in need, she wished he would stop this torment and make her his.
The soft sounds escaping her lips were all the encouragement he needed. Removing his fingers from her clenching flesh, Chase moved over her small frame. "I want to see your eyes when I take you Jessie." He hoped the words weren't as harsh as they felt, since he was on the edge of his control. Those beautiful
, blue-green eyes met his, and he guided his cock into her silken paradise. He drove forward with one long thrust. The soft cry of pain that left her lips, and the small resistance he felt in her trembling flesh, left no question in his mind about what gift she'd just given him. He remained completely still, deeply embedded as he fought to control his own needs.
Even expecting the burning pain that came with making love the first time, didn't stop the cry that escaped, or the way she tensed against the invasion. It was so much different than what she had expected, and she wasn't sure at the moment if that was a good or bad thing. Biting her lip hard, she was glad he wasn't moving as her body attempted to adjust to the strange fullness.
"I guess I broke my promise." He smiled down into her tear-filled eyes, wishing he could take that pain away. "Forgive me?" He hadn't known she was a virgin, and he'd have to think about that later, right now she was his only concern.
She nodded and attempted to smile back. The burning sensation lessened, and she moved her hips slightly to see what it would feel like. The groan that escaped him, and noticing the light sheen of sweat that covered his brow, made her realize how hard it was for him to stay still. It wasn't horrible, she decided, in fact in some odd way it felt almost good. "I think I'll forgive you if you move a little," she wanted him to at least enjoy this, even if the pleasure was over for her.
"Sweet girl," he whispered knowing damn well she was trying to appease him and actually loving her for it. "Wrap your legs around my waist honey."
He would please her if it killed him
, he thought. She complied and he slowly began moving inside her. Keeping his rhythm slow and measured was taking every ounce of self-control he possessed. His body wanted to thrust into her gripping core until simple exhaustion demanded he stop.
The feel of him stretching and filling her completely was unlike any other sensation in the world. The soreness began to recede and she felt her body build toward that pleasurable pinnacle again. Arching into his movements made the intensity even more incredible, and she knew there was even more. "Chase love me," she demanded softly. Jessie knew he was holding back for her, and she was ready to experience everything.
The tensing and releasing of her silky core gave him more indication than her words that she was finally free from pain, and he increased his pace. His body took over from his mind as he continued to thrust inside her sheath.
She was incredible
, that was the last logical thought his mind had as she found her release and clenched him so tightly within that he found his own immediately.
For long minutes she remained unmoving as he rested his weight against her.
Amazing
, a small laugh escaped as she tried to come up with a word that actually described the pleasure he'd given her. Lazily her bound hands move around his head and she ran her fingers through his thick locks.
Realizing he was probably crushing her, he slowly lifted his weight, not pleased at the small wince that came as he slid from her flesh. "Sweet Jessie, that soft laugh might just damage my ego," he winked and smiled. Carefully he untied her hands, then moved to retrieve his clothes. He wanted this petite little beauty in his bed and off this bench.
Feeling the cool air on her heated flesh she trembled. Sliding off the bench she found her clothes. "I'm sure your ego would be doing somersaults if it knew how much I enjoyed tonight." Looking away from him after her brazen comment, she quickly slid on her jeans, sans underwear.
After pulling on his pants, he quickly moved over to wrap her in an embrace. "You'll have to stroke my ego later then sweet girl, because this night hasn't even begun yet. I would however like to get you into my bed." Chuckling at her shocked expression, he wondered if she really thought he was going to let her leave now. "Trust me. I plan on keeping you entertained until at least sunrise."
He wanted her to stay, and that just blew her away. Greg had always sent her back to her dorm room after his attempts to please her. She just assumed that's what normal couples did unless they lived together. "Sunrise?"
Would she be able to walk by then
? Her legs already felt like they would give way at any minute.
Retrieving her t-shirt off the ground, he helped her slide it over her head. "If I didn't have to show up at the office tomorrow I'd keep you here for the day." The thought of never letting her leave filled his mind, and that shocked him completely.
Not wanting to focus on those thoughts at the moment, he lifted her into his arms and carried her out of the dungeon. He didn't stop until they were in his bedroom. He sat her down on the bed carefully. "I'll run you a bath, just relax for a few minutes."
This man couldn't be real
, she thought to herself. Not only had he been a generous lover, but the way he was taking care of her now seemed like something out of one of the romance books she'd read. It definitely didn't fit the description of any master she'd read about in those novels. She wanted to write those authors a letter and let them know that they were way off.
He adjusted the temperature for her bath, and moved back to be with her again. Holding out his hand, he smiled as she took it and he led her to the bathroom. When she began to undress he captured both of her hands, stopping her. "Let me do that for you." Slowly he removed her clothes again, and helped her step inside the soothing water.
Never had she felt more cherished as he washed her hair, and bathed her with the patience of a man that seemed to be enjoying the task. "Am I going to wake up and find this was all a dream?" She wasn't sure if she was asking him or herself.
"I hope not Jessie. I'm enjoying treating you the way a woman should be treated." Helping her stand, he washed her lower body, and then her sex. The tensing as he touched her core reminded him that she was newly initiated and he would have to take things slowly for the rest of the night. She sat back down and he used the sponge to drip water over her incredible body.
She'd never been this pampered. He even released the plug from the drain before holding out a towel for her to step into. His tenderness didn't stop there either. He combed out her hair and dried her body before leading her back to his oversized bed. "Do you do this with all your women?" If he did, she couldn't understand why he wasn't with someone.
Talking about other women in front of her was something he would never do. "You honored me tonight with a special gift Jessie. I just wanted to show you how much I appreciated your trust." Lowering his lips to her forehead, he kissed her chastely before walking back to the bathroom to clean up.
He didn't actually answer her question, she noted, and the self-doubt filled her mind again. What if he did do this with other women, and tonight really didn't mean anything to him? Would she be able to deal with that when the light of day came? Nibbling on her lower lip, a nervous habit she had, she pulled the towel tighter around her.
He could see instantly that she was pulling into her internal thoughts as he made it back into the room. The effect was not positive for her and he wanted to take away the insecurity that filled her eyes.
Lifting her chin with his hand, he stared down into her beautiful face. "Jessie, I have never enjoyed making love to another woman more than I have tonight." He was amazed at the depth of emotion he felt for her at that moment. A strange protectiveness overcame him. One he normally didn't feel after a night of lovemaking, no matter how in-depth it had been. It scared the hell out of him how much he wanted to claim ownership at that moment. Rationalizing internally that it could be that she was the first virgin he'd ever lain with, didn't help the feeling of possessiveness.
Her uncertainty vanished instantly at the look of honesty in his eyes, and she smiled. "I enjoyed making love with you too," she whispered somewhat embarrassed. Regardless of where this ended up she knew that the memory of him being her first would remain the rest of her life.
"I don't know Jessie. We might have to try again. You could just think you enjoyed it." He needed to get this back on a more casual level before his own thoughts made him do something they both would regret, like showing just how much of an alpha male he could be.