“I know you’ve already seen me,” he said, his voice deep and rough with desire. “But now you get to touch me. I want you to touch me. All over.”

Her breath caught in her throat as he crawled over her, his powerful body covering hers. Heat radiated from him, beating against her skin, and the hard press of his cock against her thigh sent a surge of desire through her so complete she felt weak from it. Reaching up, she smoothed her hands over his shoulders and then through the silken fall of his hair. It was as soft as she’d wondered but also not. It felt strong, just like him.

He watched her expression as he stroked along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs and then gently parted them, making room for himself between her legs. Her breathing caught as he parted her pussy lips, stroking her gently as he explored every inch of her.

Fire built in her cheeks as slick heat pooled between her thighs, her body responding to his touch. She’d never felt this way, never had her body react like this before.

“S’aad,” she whispered, her voice barely more than a breath. “Please…”

He leaned down, his lips finding hers in a searing kiss that sent shivers down her spine. He continued to stroke her, finding her clit and circling it gently to drive her arousal higher and higher. She arched her back, pressing herself against him, desperate for more.

Then there was no more talking. The kiss got hotter, more passionate, and her world became just him and the kiss. His touch explored her body, taking his time as he alternated between stroking her clit and cupping her breasts. He teased her nipples until they were hard and aching, until her body felt like it didn’t belong to her but to him.

She moaned, arching her back and mangling the sheets in her hands, writhing beneath him as he drove her need and arousal higher and higher. Tension coiled in her body tighter and tighter until she thought she was going to explode.

Still he teased her, touching her, stroking her.

“Please, S’aad,” she gasped, trying to wrap her hands around his strong wrists. “I need…”

She didn’t knowwhatshe needed. All she knew was that she needed him.

S’aad broke the kiss, looking down at her with fire in his eyes. “This is your last chance to back out, Jade. Because if you don’t, I’m taking you right now and making you mine.”

She looked up at him, soft tremors running through her, and shook her head. “No. No backing out. I want to be yours.”

With a groan, he positioned himself between her thighs. Her eyes widened, and her gaze locked on to his as she felt him nudging at the entrance to her body, his cock hard and throbbing. It felt huge. So big she wasn’t sure she could take it all.

“It’s okay,kelarris,” he murmured, teasing her with soft kisses as he pressed forward.

Her breath caught in her throat as he slowly pushed inside her. He took his time, but she stilled anyway, trying to process the new sensations as he sank into her. Stretched her. Parted her around him. Her fingernails dug into his upper arms, but then he pulled back. Confusion filled her. Why wasn’t he pushing in? Was she doing something wrong?

“Wh—” She didn’t get the rest of her sentence out, his lips covering hers in a soft kiss as he pushed against her again. She gasped as he went deeper, aided by the slipperiness between her thighs.

“Just relax, kelarris,” he whispered against her lips. “I’ve got you. It’ll feel good soon. I promise.”

She nodded, her eyes on him as he rocked against her, working himself deeper within her with aching tenderness. She didn’t move until he’d filled her completely. It felt like he was splitting her in two as tears collected at the corners of her eyes.

He saw, and his expression tightened as he froze. “Oh lady, did I hurt you?”

She did a half shake, half nod of her head. “I don’t know… it feels odd.”

“I’m sorry,kelarris,”he rumbled in the back of his throat and slid an arm under her neck, cradling her against his body as he kissed her temple. He moved to pull out of her, and she gasped, grabbing his arms.

“No, stay there. That feels?—”

He stopped, looking down at her quizzically.

“Move again,” she whispered, her eyes wide as she listened to her body. He frowned but then rocked his hips. The movement sent pleasure rolling through her, and she moaned softly.

“Please, do that more,” she begged.

He smiled down at her, the expression tight. “With pleasure,kelarris.”

He began to move in slow rocks, and the sensation of oddness fled as if it had never been, leaving behind just a feeling of rightness. Soul-deep rightness. As if she’d always been meant to be here. With him.

“Oh god,yes,”she moaned as he sped up, his powerful body surging against hers, driving her higher and higher.

She clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she tried to match his rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. She felt the tension building in her core, the heat coiling tighter and tighter until she thought she might shatter into a million pieces.