Page 13 of Forbidden Virgin

Chapter 5

Kate gasped.

Graham opened the door, then shut it with a kick without releasing her. Within the next seconds, they kissed and stumbled over the furniture, as they made their way to his bedroom. A lamp fell to the floor when she pushed him against the wall. He started to undress in the hallway, without unlocking their lips. She motioned to help him, but he slammed her against the opposite wall.

She breathed into the wall, panting. He unzipped her dress, and it slid down her body quickly. Soon the warmth of his body enveloped her, and goose bumps tingled her skin.

“I’ve been waiting for this the whole week. I’m so turned on right now,” he whispered in her ear.

Try waiting four years.A rush of adrenaline moved through her and she could barely concentrate. Overwhelming emotions filled her, clogging her throat. After years of dreaming and yearning, he’d be her first man. “Me too.” She turned her head and tilted her face to kiss him but all she managed was for the tip of her tongue to touch his. The contact belted a short circuit in her system and she moaned. “I want you so much, Graham.”

He cupped her breasts which had never felt fuller or heavier.

She bucked her hips into him, undulating and rubbing them against his hard-on. His breath fanned her neck, making her shiver with desire. “I’ve never wanted any woman the way I do you,” he said, his voice dropping an octave.

He moved her around, picked her up in his arms. While he carried her to his bed, she thought about his words. Did he mean them, or did he say them to everyone he slept with? Either way, he’d said them to her and she couldn’t ignore the bubble of happiness forming inside her.

When he eased her on his bed, she glanced around the room, a quick recognition of his domain. The soft bedspread caressed her skin, causing her to rub her limbs on it, wanting to prolong the delicious sensation.

“Never did I think I’d see you naked on my bed.” His voice carried a strained tone that made her want to hug him. She stared at him, as he undressed himself in quick swift movements and tossed the clothes on the floor. Each time a piece of clothing parted from his body, another tingle of excitement traveled through her.

When he leaned over her in his naked glory and with a ridiculously large cock, her heart hammered in her chest. She didn’t say a word, but hoped he’d read the message in her eyes. She wanted him so much but a pang of fear quickened her pulse. What if she sucked at this?

“You still want me?” he asked as if he read her thoughts.

She licked her lips. “More than anything.”

“Relax,” he said in a soothing voice, and covered her with his body. He propped himself on his elbows, and kissed her forehead, her nose, her cheeks. She quivered, her nipples painfully tight. She bucked toward him, desperate to give herself to him. “You’re not making this easy for me.”

“I don’t want to wait any more. I want you inside me.” She lifted her head and caught his lips with hers, and hoped the urgency in her kiss translated the swirling emotions exploding inside her. She meshed her tongue with his, both stroking and punishing it. He didn’t shy away from her challenge, and positioned himself between the apex of her thighs as he intensified the kiss.

She linked her arms around his head, and he disengaged his lips from her for a bit to brush his mouth on her cheek. The simple caress made a moan of ecstasy slip through her lips. God. The tip of his length pressed against her, and she parted her legs further to welcome him into her.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked when he pushed into her breach.

“Only if you stop.”

When he thrust his cock, she felt it. Pain. His cock was airtight inside her. Her slick walls needed a moment or two to stretch for him. He kissed her again, and she gave him all she had—maybe the distraction would make her more relaxed.

“You feel so fucking good,” he whispered in her ear.

He thrust into her again, this time plunging all the way and she gasped. “It’s okay,” he said. “Just a couple more inches and I’ll be all inside you.”

A couple more inches? She chewed on her lower lip. Graham was massive.

He nipped her shoulder, and little thrills ran down her spine. Her limbs relaxed, and arousal moved through her again. “Yes, relax, baby. Talk to me.”

“You’re so big.” She felt him smile against her cheek. “I just want you to fuck me like you do all others,” she said, insecurity dangling in her voice. Without having to treat her like some precious china because of her lack of experience. God, I’m so lame.

“Kate,” he called her. “You’ll never be like the others. Do you hear me?”

He finally moved inside her, and she wrapped her legs around his taut ass. “I need you to tell me you know.”

“I’ll never be like the others,” she said. The moment he locked his gaze in hers, she moaned. His gorgeous eyes darkened but she could still see the flecks of silver dancing around the cobalt irises. Emotion welled up inside her.

He lifted her leg all the way up his shoulder, and thrust deeper. She scratched his shoulders, loving the closeness between them and never wanting to let go. He didn’t stop watching her for a moment. She wanted to decipher what the amazement sparking his eyes meant.

She clenched her inner muscles around his cock, and he groaned, so she did it again. He continued the torturing dance, sliding out of her only to plunge into her faster, harder, deeper.

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