The O'Malley Brides (19 page)

With Rory sitting on the bed directly in front or her, Tess did not think she had many options.  Lifting the shirt with trembling hands she raised it over her head and dropped it to the floor.

Seeing Tess naked for the first time, sent a jolt through
Rory
that had him
hissing
through his teeth. 
Lord
,
she was beautiful.  Perfectly formed, her honey gold skin glistened in the cand
le
light.  Rory’s gaze traveled slowly from the top of her
shinning hair
, taking in every detail.  Her breasts were full, the
raspberry
nipples puckered and hard
.  A trim waist flared into nicely rounded hips.  At last his eyes settled on her smooth mound and his eyebrow rose in surprise.  After a moment
,
he continued on taking in her lush thighs, well-formed calves and dainty feet.

Tess stood still, almost frozen in place.  Never had anyone looked at her in this way.  A blush spread from her chest to her cheeks as she fought for control.  Just when she thought she would be okay, a gasp rushed past her lips when Rory firmly cupped her womanhood in his huge hand.

“Did you do this for me?” he asked,
looking into her eyes,
surprise evident in his voice.

“No, it is the way I prefer it,”
Tess insisted, turning her gaze away.  Why
did he have to be so nosey?

“Funny, I don’
t remember you
being bare the last time I
touched you,” he stated confidently.

“Maybe
it’s
because the
last time you just dove into it.  Y
ou seemed to be in quite a hurry,” she huffed.

“Possibly,” Rory conceded, “but not likely.  I hope you’re not going to continue with these little white lies
,
Babe,” he advised her as his middle finger separated her pouty lower lips.
Instantly he was bathed with hot liquid and he smiled in satisfaction.
“It won’t turn out well for you.  Don’t assume that because I’m crazy about you I won’t hold you accountable.”

“Crazy, being the key word?” she mumbled.

Rory laughed a
nd pulled her down, easily positioning
her on her ba
ck in the middle of the huge bed
.  Looming over her
,
he lowered his lips and took her mouth.  There
was no other way
to describe it. 
Firmly his tongue danced across her tightly closed lips.  Sucking her lower lip into his mouth
,
he nipped gently until she opened and let him in. 

Althou
gh the only part of him
touching her was his determined mouth, Tess felt engulfed in heat.  Slowly her arms came up and encircled his neck, tugging him closer.  Her breasts seemed to swell of their own accord and he
r
hips began a little dance. 

Rory rested most of his weight on his forearms as he lowered himself onto her suddenly willing body.  Fully encouraged, he kept from pressing his cock against her for the time being.  He didn’t want his enormous erection to break the spell he had begun to weave.  Gently nudging her legs apart, he
slid between them and kissed the side of her mouth reluctant to give up those luscious lips, but eager to travel to new territory.  Her breasts were ready and waiting for his attention and Rory latched on
to one,
sucking hard.  Tess moaned low in her throat, her hands diving into Rory’s thick hair and holding him to her.  When he was ready to move to the other tender morsel awaiting him, he nipped her sharply.

Tess squealed and loosened her painful hold on his hair.

“Babe, I don’t know how much longer I will be able to keep from going bald, but I
’d
like it to be nature
that does it,” he quipped.

“Oh, sorry,” Tess murmured, softly stroking his hair back into place.  As soon as his lips found her other nipple, Tess gripped the sheets in her fists.  Moaning
,
she prayed to hang on to just a shred of reason
as pleasure
swirled through her.  That prayer was not to be answered
.

Rory released her
nipple with a quick bite and she gasped when he began to kiss and nibble his way south.  Reaching her bare little pussy, Rory paused.  His broad shoulders kept her from being able to close her legs and hide from him.  Sliding his hands under her bottom, there was no way she could deny him.  Savoring the sweet smell of her arousal, he growled and kissed the area just above her clit.

“No, Rory, do not,” Tess pleaded in panic, her hands racing to stop him
as she tried unsuccessfully to sit up
.  “I do not th
ink I like this,” she whispered, t
otally embarrassed at the amount of fluid she could feel flooding from her
.  This could not be normal, she thought. 

Rory’s first instinct was to ignore her pleas.  He’d yet to meet the woman who didn’t enjoy this type of play, but Tess’s panicked expression as well as the tears leaking from her eyes convinced him otherwise.  Giving up his comfortable spot between her thighs, he crawled up to cradle her in his arms.

“Shhh, what are you so afraid of?” he asked her quietly.  “Did I do anything to hurt you?”

“No,” Tess whispered into his neck.  “I just do not see why you want to do this to me?  No one else has ever shown such interest.  I am embarrassed to have you that close to such a p
rivate part of me.  I know it is very wet and th
er
e must be odor…”

Rory pulled her tighter to him and rocked
her slightly in his arms.  “Babe
, wet is good,” he cooed.  “Wet is wonderful.  It means you want me and your body is ready to receive mine.  There is no odor.  Just the sweet heavenly scent a woman makes for her man. It’s not something I want to do to you, I want to do it for you, and for me too.  Giving you pleasure ma
kes me feel…well more manly
, I guess.  I want you to fly apart in my arms.  I want to watch your eyes darken and cloud over when you come.  Tess, I want you to scream my name.  I’m sorry if I’ve rushed you baby, I’ll try to slow down okay.  Please don’t cry.”

Tess placed her hand on Rory’s cheek and nodded.  Her heart was to
o
full of emotion to speak.  How had she found such a
man?
  As strong as a bear, as gentle as a
n
angel’s kiss.  What a combination.  She would never be able to let him go.

Rory eased Tess onto her back and began to kiss her.  Slowly but surely he kissed and stroked the embers back into a flame.  His hand brushed across her abdomen and settled between her legs gathering moisture and lightly circling her clit.  When she was lifting her hips to capture each stroke h
e moved his middle finger to her
entrance and slid inside.  Instantly Tess clamped tightly around him and he clenched his teeth to keep from roaring in triumph. 
Rory himself was in agony
.  H
is cock
had been
so hard for so long he wondered if he’d ever be the same again.  His determination bordered on madness, but he refused to give up and take her until he’d shown her the possibilities she had denied herself. 

Sucking lazily on her nipple, he continued to drive Tess insane.  He knew she was close to coming, but he would not let her slip over.  Softly he whispered encouragement in her ear, breathily soothing her fears, yet pushing her farther all the time. 
Finally
Tess began to plead.

“Rory, please, please,” she whimpered.  “I need y
ou.  Please do something…I cannot
stand it.”

“Do you want to come now, Babe
?” he asked quietly, patiently.

“Oh God, yes,” she begged
, grabbing the hand that was toying with her breast.

“Tess, I want you to listen to me.  Give me your hands,” he instructed her, his voice never above a whisper.

Tess eagerly complied, she would do anything, anything he said as long as he would release her from this wanting agony.  Fire flowed through her
veins.  H
er hips rose and fell as though
she were a puppet and he the puppet master.  Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.  The craving in her soul was overpowering.  Yes, yes anything he asked of her she would do.

Rory took her hands and guided them above her head.  Folding her fingers around the slats in the headboard he instructed her again while his fingers in her pussy drove he
r
closer and closer.  He refused to settle into a rhythm she could hold on to and kept her dancing above the flames.

“
Are you listening to me
, H
oney
?”  At her frantic nod
,
he continued.  “I want you to hold onto those slats and do not let go. 
Promise me.”

“I promise,” Tess sobbed.  “Please Rory, hurry.”

Rory pried Tess’s thighs open and immediately positioned himself between them.  Expecting him to plunge into her any second now, Tess gasped when she felt him slide one hand under her bottom.  Quickly she tried to close her legs
but it was impossible
.  She could not wrap her mind around what he was doing and for a second she let go of the slats.

Rory growled loud and deep in his throat.  “Tess
,
if you do not get your hands back on those slats, I will tie them there, after I blister your ass.”

Tess grabbed the slats.  Rory sunk two thick fingers into her at the same time
he lifted
her to his mouth.  Kissing her clit, he made her ride his fingers for several minutes before he spoke.

“Come
,
Tess,” he ordered, and sucked her clit into his mouth
swirling his tongue roughly across the tip. 

Tess screamed out his name as a million stars exploded hurling her far from earth.  Her pussy contracted on Rory’s fingers as he continued to thrust them into her dripping body.  Honey flowed from her and coated him to his wrist.  Leaving her sensitive clit alone for a moment, he kissed the inside of her thighs, working his way closer and closer to her treasure as she began to recover. Licking all around it and occasionally swiping the top with his tongue, he kept his fingers imbedded deep in her cunt, enj
oying the sporadic pulses. 

“Rory?
”
Tess panted, flexing her fingers.  Her hands had fallen from the slats and she was having a hard time stringing two thoughts together.

“Hands on the slats, Babe,” he ordered between nips of her tender center.  Tess’s obedience surprised and delighted h
im.  He rewarded her with gentle
sucks of her clit until she began to rapidly buck against his mouth.  Squeezing her bottom firmly he drove her over the edge again, her guttural groans music to his ears.  This time she did not quite pass out.

Letting go of the slats, Tess grasped at
Rory’s arm and tried to draw him to her
.  Rising to his knees, he shoved down his pants and pulled out the nightstand drawer to grab a condom.  Before he could slip it on
,
Tess grasped him in her hands, her eyes going wide.  His cock seemed enormous to the startled Tess.  Long and heavy, the weight of it in her
hand made her toy look like a Q
-tip.  Fully engorged
,
it was hard and pulsing with a life of its own.
Rory
grinned as he removed her hand and rolled the condom in place.

“Don’t worry
Babe, it’ll fit.  Tightly
,
sure, but that’s a good thing, I promise.”

With Rory looming over her Tess was reminded of his size and strength, but he was also gentle and caring.  Pulling him to her she trustingly gave herself over to his care. 

Lifting her hips
Rory
positioned the head of his cock at her slippery opening and began to slowly, firmly slide home.  It took a few minutes for her to open to him fully, but she never showed any signs of discomfort.  Little gasps puffed from her lips and
her eyes were tightly closed a look of concentration on her face.  Finally when he was seated to the hilt
,
she opened her eyes looking between
their bodies to see if he was
truly all the way in.  Seeing that was the case, a brilliant smi
le bloomed across her face as though
she had accomplished an amazing feat.  She squeezed her internal muscles and smiled brighter when he groaned in response. 

“You can
feel that?” she asked
,
surprised.

“Oh course I can feel that.  It’s like a velvet fist closing around my cock,” he groaned.

“I like it,” she smiled, rubbing her hands up and down his chest, grazing his nipples.