He chuckled darkly, his hands gripping my hips firmly. "You can, and you will, pet. I've only just begun to show you the depths of pleasure I can bring you."
And with that, he plunged two fingers inside me, while his thumb found my swollen clitoris. My cries of pleasure filled the room as he relentlessly stroked and caressed me, sending me hurtling over the edge again and again, my body arching and shuddering in the throes of bliss.
Finally, he slowed his pace, a satisfied smirk on his lips. "You're mine now, aren't you?"
I could only nod, too spent to form words, my body still trembling from the intensity of my orgasms.
"Good girl.”
As the tension built between us, I felt his breath against my neck, hot and heavy, like a branding iron marking me as his. I knew he could sense my desire, my longing for him as strong as his longing for me.
"Are you ready for this?" he asked softly, his voice low and raspy with lust. "Because once we start, there's no going back."
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my shaking nerves. "Yes," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "I want this."
His hands gripped my waist, holding me tight against him. His eyes met mine, a mixture of tenderness and raw desire reflected in their depths. "Then let's do this," he said, his voice laced with determination.
He lifted me onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. He pushed the hard tip of his cock up against my entrance.
We stared into each other's eyes as he slowly pushed inside me. I felt him stretch me open, his cock going deeper anddeeper until it bottomed out. I moaned at the sensation, my body adjusting to his size and girth.
"Are you alright?" he asked, concern flashing in his eyes.
I nodded, unable to speak through the pleasure coursing through me. "Yes," I managed to utter, my voice shaky and unsteady. "It feels . . . amazing."
He smiled, a triumphant grin pulling at the corners of his mouth. "That's what I like to hear, pet."
He began moving within me, slow and deliberate at first, savoring the feeling of our bodies connecting. As he picked up speed, my moans grew louder, my cries of pleasure ringing through the room. His thrusts became more urgent, more desperate as he sought release just as I gasped for breath, my body writhing beneath his. "Harder," I begged, needing the release as much as he clearly did.
He complied, his hips slamming into me with unyielding force. The bed creaked in protest, but I didn't care. All I cared about was the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of me, the sound of our bodies slapping together, and the look of raw lust on his face.
"I'm going to come," I whimpered, my orgasm building rapidly now.
"Come for me, pet," he growled, his eyes blazing with desire. "Let me feel you shatter around me."
With those words, I exploded, my climax crashing over me like a tidal wave. My body convulsed wildly, my moans becoming screams as I rode out the intensity of my orgasm.
Nicholas's low growl signaled his own release, and he plunged into me one more time, pouring himself inside me. His body tensed above me, and then he collapsed, his weight pressing me into the mattress.
I lay there, my heart pounding in my chest, my entire body tingling. "That was…" I trailed off, unsure of what to say.
"Hmm?" Nicholas nuzzled my neck, his breath warm against my skin.
"It was . . ." I struggled to find the words. "More than I ever could have imagined."
He chuckled, his laughter rumbling through his chest and into my own. "I'm glad to hear that, pet."
We lay there for a few moments, our breathing slowing to a more even pace, our heartbeats returning to normal.
"I never thought . . ." I started, but my voice trailed off.
"What?" he prodded gently.
"I never thought I'd find this kind of connection with someone," I admitted, my cheeks flushing. “Especially not with you!”
Nicholas shifted, lifting himself up on one elbow and looking down at me. "Neither did I, Gemma. Neither did I."
His words sent a thrill through me, warming me from the inside out.