Page 10 of Unspoken
He held his tremendous weight on one arm, liftinga hand to cover hers on his cheek. Turning his head, he pressed his lips toher palm before closing his eyes and nodding, as if to himself.
Resolute surrender flashed across his features amoment before he descended to claim her mouth. The contact exalted her souland seared her lips. The damp heat created by his kiss spread through her,warming her rigid muscles, slowly soothing her until they unraveled beneath him,becoming pliant and replete.
Massaging her lips with his, Roderick groaned withpleasure and ran his tongue along the seam much in the same way he’d run hisfinger along her womanhood earlier. She opened to grant him entrance.
He took her then. With a powerful surge of hiships, he buried himself to the hilt, entering her with his tonguesimultaneously.
Tears pricked her eyes, and for a moment, Evelynfelt as though his manhood would rip her asunder. There had been a tearing sensation,and she wondered if he’d damaged her.
But his mouth still pressed against hers, his wettongue exploring the recesses of her lips, laving, stroking, cajoling andsingularly focused upon her ravishment. Deep, moaning pleasure rumbled fromthe back of his throat, and vibrated pleasantly against her lips. Lost in theconsuming passion of their kiss, Evelyn relaxed and allowed her body to accepthis. Muscles yielded instead of fighting against his intrusion. They fitagainst his velvet length like a glove, pulling him deeper.
Then he moved. And the world ceased to exist.
Exquisite pleasure pierced through the dulldiscomfort that persisted as he slid out slowly, and impaled her again. Gonewas her tender seducer, replaced by a primal beast rhythmically torturing herwith his slow, methodical strokes.
He didn’t stop kissing her, devouring herrelentlessly as he introduced her to the carnal nature of a man. He kissed asthough he was a man dying of thirst introduced to a mountain spring.
An urgent pressure, familiar now, unfurled in her corewhere he currently resided, making demands of its own. Shifting slightly toalleviate it, she found, only made it worse.
Or stronger.
Tendrils of thrilling heat reached into her womb,stabbing her with each deep thrust, begging her to meet them with thrusts ofher own. It was nothing at all to raise her hips to meet his sex with hers,drawing him so deep, their hips met.
Gasping out a harsh breath, Roderick seized herhips and pinned them to the bed, violently shaking his head as he reared backand accelerated his rhythm.
Entranced, Evelyn’s conscious separated from herbody as she marveled at the savage beauty of what she was experiencing. Hereyes hungrily devoured him, following the path from his passion-glazed irisesto glistening, freshly kissed lips. His muscles strained and bunched with thecontrolled frenzy of his movements within her, the ropes of his abdomen cordedwith each gratifying thrust creating slick and delicious friction were theirbodies joined.
Her mind and body slammed back into the moment asa throbbing pressure caused her feminine muscles to clench around him. Once.Twice. And then her existence shattered into thousands shards each withprismatic spectrums that burst behind her closed eyelids.
Tossing her head back against the bed, she archedso powerfully against the all-consuming sensation that his arm came around her,pulling her body against him. His guttural roar drowned out her own cries ashe followed her into oblivion.
For what seemed like minutes after, Roderickstroked her back and shoulders as she trembled and convulsed, still heldtightly against him. They remained intimately joined as she felt him shrinkingfrom his formative girth and slipping from inside her. Evelyn focused on thefeeling, letting his tender fingers soothe her. The immensely powerful impactof their orgasm overwhelmed her, and she fought tears of intense emotion whileher body recovered.
After a silent while, he laid her back andwithdrew from her. A look of sated incredulity relaxed the brutal planes ofhis face. Leaning in to kiss her, looking as though he thoroughly enjoyed theact, he left the bed to retrieve the towel that hung next to his wash basin.He yawned expansively as he washed himself without looking.
Evelyn took the opportunity to shamelessly oglehis godly backside.
He rinsed the cloth and wrung it out before heturned around with it still in his hand. Roderick abruptly froze, his eyeslocked between her legs.
Looking down, Evelyn was mortified to see the telltale pink of her virgin’s blood mixing with the aftermath of their joining,staining the sheets and her thighs. Gasping, she seized the top sheet to coverher nakedness, hiding the evidence from him.
It was too late.
ChapterEight
Evelyn watched as swirling black swiftly overtookpools of green, and then infringed on the whites of his eyes. His protrudingveins rushed with blood as muscles heaved upon each other until he grew even larger.She hadn’t thought it possible.
Even his flagging erection pulsed with blood andbecame gloriously full again.
Witnessing the evidence of a power more tangibleand elemental then she could imagine culminate into the perfect masculine formbefore her struck her dumb with wonderment.
Thiswas the Berserker.
With a bestial snarl, he advanced upon her, hands clenchedand chest heaving with deep, growling breaths. His teeth gleamed sharper, morepredatory.
Evelyn wondered if she was destined to become ablood sacrifice to his Gods.
He ripped the covers from her, exposing her nakedbody. His eyes zeroed in on the blood, and he growled. It wasn’t the rumblingpurr she’d heard before. This sound was filled with lethal menace. Deep andhungry.
