Hugo rose up to his knees, taking her legs to his shoulders, and with a powerful thrust, drove into her deeper.
Seraphina screamed his name as she arched further into him.
“Take me,”she breathed, “Take all of me Hugo,please.”
And he would. He would never grow jealous, never try to push her away again, because after this there was no doubt that she was completely and fullyhis.And he was hers. There would be no other woman for him ever again, not after what he’d found with Seraphina.
“You’re taking me so well, little lamb,” he praised, reveling in the way she accepted his powerful thrusts. “Let’s see what else you can do.”
Seraphina whimpered in protest as he drew himself away from her, but it transformed into a moan as he laid atop her and kissed her deeply. Arms around her back, he rolled her with him until it was he that laid upon the bed and it was Seraphina that was atop.
Her eyes grew wide as he broke the kiss and pulled her into a sitting position.
“What are you doing?” She whispered.
“You’ve become so good at riding horses astride,” he praised, raising her hips so he could sink her down atop him. “I want to see how well you rideme.”
A strangled, heady moan poured from Seraphina’s lips as he slower lowered her sex down atop his, and a heady pleasurepulsed through him as he watched her eyes grow wide and dazed.
“Come little lamb,” he coaxed, beginning to move her hips for her. “Show me how well you ride.”
Seraphina blushed, but a look of determination passed through her dazzling blue eyes, and she allowed him to lead her hips in the proper direction.
“Hugo,” she whimpered, her body beginning to sway and tremble at the sensation of the new position.
“That’s it, love. Show me how wild you are,” he coaxed, letting go of her hips.
It only took a few awkward movements before Seraphina found her pace, and within minutes, she was sitting atop him with confidence, almost look proud as she gyrated herself atop him.
“Faster, little lamb,” Hugo panted, “You can do better than that.”
As if taking the challenge personally Seraphina seemed to let go of what little reserve she had left, and leaned fully into her desire. Hugo watched, transfixed and overwhelmed with pleasure as Seraphina took charge of her body and his, and began to undulate at a dizzying speed.
“Hugo,” she pleaded, breathless and red as she drew herself closer to her third orgasm.
“That’s it, little lamb, just like that,” he coaxed, feeling his own release grown near.
“Use me to make yourself release. Drive me into you,” he panted.
Seraphina’s body suddenly went rigid as her spine undulated and her head snapped back, and a deep pleasure cry erupted loudly from lips. Her release descended on him like a waterfall as her walls clamped down on him tightly, milking away any self-control he had left.
Hugo let out a deep moan of pleasure as his own release became uncontrolled, and with a final thrust, he lifted his hips as he forced hers down with his hands, and melded them together as they crashed together in an earth shattering crescendo.
“Three,” Seraphina panted as she collapsed on his chest.
Chuckling, Hugo drew his arms around her shoulders, and held her close at they caught their breath
“What happened at your mother’s house?”
Seraphina stirred in Hugo’s arms. She had been on the brink of sleep atop his chest, swayed into relaxation by his heartbeat and the way his fingertips trailed over her scalp.
“Hmmm?”
Hugo pulled her up and nestled her at his side so they could look at one another. She smiled when she saw the exhausted pleasure still lingering in his eyes. It had been a full day, and neither of them had yet to leave bed.
“Your mother’s house,” Hugo said, searching her face calmly. “When I came looking for you Leah told me that you had visited her and she had thrown a vase at you.”
Seraphina rolled her eyes, already over her mother’s dramatics, and shook her head.