Page 49 of A Dash of Disguise

Sitting up, she yanked her negligee over her head. Her graceful and natural movement showed her complete comfort in her body and her trust in him. And he now felt like the inexperienced partner, wanting to please her.

She rose to her knees, getting close, spreading her hands on his chest, over his heart. She must feel his heartbeat thundering beneath her palm. “You’re magnificent, Dash. Like the dips and curves of the marble statues at the museum come to life.”

Dash stood vulnerable and open to her exploration; her honesty and admiration were humbling. She kissed his chest, swirling her tongue over his nipple. “Does it feel as good as when you do this to me?” She licked around his nipple before biting, like he had done.

“Everything about you brings me pleasure. Every touch, every smile.” His voice was strangled with need and love.

Her hands wrapped around his erection, and he almost shot off.

A mix of lust and admiration of her bold ardor, he was teetering on the edge. He lifted her hands and pressed kisses to each of her palms.

“Perdita, if you touch me now, I will finish before we are joined. Will you trust me on this?”

Her skin was rosy, and her eyes filled with desire and enthusiasm for him and for their lovemaking. He had to kiss her, the girl who had won his heart. She was perfect, and soon she would be his. His. Forever.

“Lie back down. I’m afraid, my darling, that it might hurt.” He lowered himself over her, not able to wait any longer. He took her mouth in one drugging kiss before he rubbed himself against her. He lifted her breasts and took each into his mouth to give her pleasure, desiring her not to suffer any discomfort.

“Now, you’re mine forever.” He stared into her eyes, wanting to be connected at this moment when they became one. He had waited so long and didn’t want to rush. He slowly thrust into her tightness, her body opening, expanding for him. The pleasure of Perdita overwhelmed his senses, and time stopped as he drowned in her body and soul welcoming him. He kept his gaze locked on hers. Not moving, wanting to cherish and never forget this first time and the way her body and heart welcomed him.

“I love you, Perdita. I’ve always loved you. And always will.”

“As I have you, Dash. We are now one.” The awe in her voice and the way she stared down at their merged bodies snapped any vestiges of control.

He couldn’t stop the urge to withdraw and thrust and thrust and thrust. “I’m sorry if I hurt you, but I promise you soon it will feel good. And if I can last, I promise greatness.”

“You feel pretty great right now.” She wrapped her legs around him, bringing him closer.

He quickened his pace, watching her reaction. The desire was too great, too close to the edge. He paused as his body cried out in agony. He wanted her to come with him. But he had waited for her for so long.

“Why have you stopped?” She pressed her heels into his back, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Don’t stop. Not now. Please, Dash, harder.” She dragged out his name, pleading.

Perdita demanding was his every fantasy come true. How could he resist her? He pushed again and then again, losing himself in the wonder. “Darling, come with me.”

“Oh, Dash,” she whimpered as she spasmed around him.

He growled as he filled her with his seed, releasing his love.

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