Page 31 of A Sonata for the Fiery Lady
Oliver saw hope in Melisa’s eyes right before he lowered his mouth to hers. He took his time, kissing her tenderly because he understood how stressful her night had been. But when he felt Melisa’s tongue part his lips, he could barely contain himself as he pulled her close to him and began to ravish her mouth.
Their tongues danced together as he enjoyed the taste of her kisses. He traced his fingers up and down her back, massaging the tense muscles there as their tongues duelled and tossed together. Melisa’s hands found their way into his hair, and he moaned as she started to run her fingers through his hair.
Oliver broke their kiss suddenly, his voice husky as he said, “Tell me now and I shall stop. But if we continue, I will have little desire to stop later.”
Oliver looked down into her face as she smiled up at him. “I don’t want to stop, Oliver. Not tonight. I want you to make me yours in every sense of the word. And when we can, we’ll get officially married by a priest,” Melisa said happily.
Oliver couldn’t help smiling as he took Melisa’s hand and led her down the hallway to his bedroom. He opened the door and led her in, pulling her to the bed as he began to kiss her again. Never before had he felt so much love for any other woman as he let his hands roam over her body. He began to pull her dress up and over her head, only parting long enough to help Melisa out of her clothes before he began to kiss her in earnest.
Melisa moaned as Oliver let his fingers dance across her bare skin, running down her arms as her hands held firmly to his hips. He took her fingers as he continued to kiss her and guided them to the buttons of his trousers, encouraging her to undress him like he’d done her. Her movements were quick with determination as she freed him from his clothes, a pile on the floor between them still as they stood bared to one another.
Oliver looked Melisa over, thinking that a goddess now stood before him as he observed her curvy figure. Her breasts were large and perky, and her rump with enough flesh that he’d enjoy holding it in his hands. His member had jumped to attention at the sight of her bared to him, and as Oliver wrapped his arms around Melisa, he pressed his member into her, causing her to gasp.
“It’s alright,” Oliver said. “I promise to be gentle.”
Melisa looked down at his member as she took it into her hand, her fingers experimentally feeling his long shaft and throbbing head. “But it looks so big, Oliver, that I’m afraid it will hurt,” Melisa confessed as she continued to massage his member with her hands. He moaned into her hair as he started to shower her with kisses.
“Fear not, my love. It will only hurt for a moment as your body adjusts to the size. But I promise it will be pleasurable,” Oliver encouraged as he helped Melisa onto the bed and then crawled on top of her, leaning down and kissing her softly. He allowed his member to rest first at her opening, knowing he needed to go slow with Melisa since this was her first time.
He kissed along her jawline and then began to kiss down her neck as her hands continued to roam over his shoulders and head. He then kissed down her chest and to one of her breasts as he slowly licked his tongue around her nipple, causing her to moan and arch her back.
“That feels fantastic,” Melisa called out as she closed her eyes. Oliver only chuckled as he danced his tongue around her nipple before kissing his way to her other breast and licking the other one as well. He then sucked the nipple into his mouth and softly nibbled at it, causing Melisa’s hips to buck in response.
“Oh, Oliver. What pleasures you are causing me to feel,” Melisa moaned out.
“They have only just begun, my love,” Oliver said before he started to kiss his way down her stomach until he reached her core. Oliver parted her thighs with his hands, causing her legs to rise. She opened her eyes to see what he was doing, their eyes locking as he lowered his head to her core. He could clearly see that she was excited by the way her opening dripped of her heavenly nectar. Her bud was swollen, begging to be touched.
Oliver inhaled deeply, drinking in her feminine scent before he stuck out his tongue and started to lick against her bud. Melisa’s hips bucked then as she placed her hand in his hair, encouraging him to continue licking that one sensitive spot. Oliver loved the way in which she responded to him ravishing her as he licked and sucked on her nub, filling the room with her scent.
Slowly, Oliver lowered his head, sending his tongue past her opening and into her core. Melisa moaned loudly then as he licked her lips, drinking in her female taste that was hot on his tongue. He drove his tongue deeper, tasting her soaking wet core that begged to be touched. Melisa started to rock her hips against his probing tongue as though she wanted to feel him deeper.
Oliver’s member started to throb painfully, wanting to taste Melisa as well. He kissed her core one last time before he leaned up over Melisa again, claiming her lips with his as their hips met, his member pushing past the lips of her core. She was so tight that Oliver hesitated with just the head of his member resting inside her core. Oliver looked into Melisa’s flushed face, her mouth open as she began to wiggle her hips to encourage Oliver to go further.
“I love you, Melisa,” Oliver whispered as he caressed her face.
She smiled back up at him as she replied, “I love you, too, Oliver.”
And with that, Oliver sunk the full length of his member deep into Melisa’s tight core, her juices coating him perfectly as he tore past her innocence. Melisa cried out then, no doubt being filled with the sudden pain of her innocence disappearing, but Oliver was quick to start teasing her nipples with his fingers while he started a slow rhythm of sinking deep into her core before pulling out and pushing back in again.
Melisa’s cry quickly turned into moans as Oliver pumped in and out of her. She even started to thrust her hips against his, a smacking sound of flesh filling the room as they worked together to create their own high. Oliver started to pant hard as his pace continued, feeling his own peak coming close, knowing that soon he’d fill his love with his seed.
Oliver pumped deep inside of Melisa, over and over again as her moans grew louder. She wrapped her legs around his hips, forcing him even deeper. He sunk his face into her neck, kissing the tender flesh there as he held her close, shaking the bed with the force of his thrusting.
“Oh yes, Oliver, oh yes!” Melisa cried out just as Oliver felt her core quiver and spasm all over his member, causing him to squirt his seed deep inside of her wet centre as he let out his own moans of pleasure.
It took several moments for their panting to subside and for Oliver to finally pull his member from deep within Melisa. They both moaned softly as he pulled himself from her and then pulled her on top of him as he lay beside her. After pulling the blankets up and over them, Oliver simply held Melisa in his arms, both of them still breathing hard.
“I can’t wait to begin the rest of our lives together tomorrow when we board that ship,” Melisa said softly, her voice reflecting how exhausted she was.
“Me neither, my love. Soon we’ll be far from England and everything that plagues us,” Oliver said reassuringly, loving the feeling of her bare and laying on top of him. He reasoned that he could enjoy this every night for the rest of his life.
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Melisa felt someone nudge her shoulder, forcing her to open her eyes. The room she was in was barely visible as a single candle burned from across the room. It took her a moment to realize where she was and who she was with, but as she looked into Oliver’s face crouched next to the bed, she couldn’t help smiling.
“I hate to wake you, but we should get going. The ship will be setting off in an hour,” Oliver said softly as he traced his fingers along her face. She loved the feeling of his skin touching hers and relished in the sensation. Already she felt the warmth building in her core again as her thoughts drifted to the previous night.
“We better be off before we waste any more time in this room,” Melisa said with a smirk as she pushed herself onto her arms, exposing her naked self as the blanket slid off of her. She watched as Oliver’s eyes filled with lust and a blush swept over his face. Melisa smiled proudly, feeling like a true woman now as she made her way off the bed and began to dress.
