He chuckled and moved a few more things around until he found my AH! YES. Dreaux grinned and shook his head.
“Are you really judging me right now?”
“Nah, I’m not. Just wondering if I should have started with your ass instead of your pussy.” He smirked and I narrowed my eyes.
“Orwe can skip this.”
“Your call, not mine.” The smugness in his tone was proof he knew I wanted this. So when I pulled my eyes away, he moved back to the foot of the bed and I flinched when I felt his fingers spread me again. Cool liquid dripped between my cheeks which he spread liberally then eased a finger in followed by another. Dreaux kissed my spine then I felt him there. The slight pressure from his palm splayed at my lower back distracted me a little but not enough to ignore the stretch and dull ache from him pushing into me.
“Bear down,” he urged lowly, stroking his fingers over my skin. “It will help but you have to relax, Rho.”
I was up on my elbows, so I dropped my chin to my chest, forcing my eyes closed while he continued pushing into me a little at a time. It burned. Fuck, it burned. He didn’t thrust and barely moved, kissing my back to let me know he was okay with taking it slow.
“Should I…” I quickly cut him off. No, I didn’t want him to stop.
“Keep going.” I inhaled and released it slowly. The feeling of him in me was a warm burn that left me insanely full. My pussy throbbed and pulsed causing me to push a hand under my stomach until my fingers moved over my slick folds then dipped between them. “It feels good.”
Dreaux inched in a little more then pulled back slightly before he pressed in deeper. I felt myself opening for him and I hissed my approval. Sinfully good but a lot.
“Fuck,” I whispered trying hard to brace myself. I needed this. So badly.
“Getting there,” he teased, pushing in more.
One palm pressed firmly at my back and the other rested at my hip, kneading my skin in a soothing manner that helped me relax. The pressure was so intense. The mattress dipped and his knee pushed against the inside of my thigh, spreading me wider.
Then I felt his body curl over me. One hand braced his weight and the other slipped between my legs, tugging mine out the way. He rubbed my clit and massaged my slick skin but didn’t enter me.
I felt him more from behind though. So damn full. He pushed all the way in and groaned as he stilled his hips but continued stroking his fingers between my legs. His lips grazed my ear and his warm breath fanned over the side of my face. “Now, I’m gonna fuck you.”
Dreaux shifted behind me and the next time he pushed back in my head was swimming. I blinked violently, trying to clear my vision while feeling the pulsing between my legs and from where he was lodged completely inside my ass.
“Fuck yes, Rho.” He stroked me nice and slow, and my body buzzed with energy that crawled beneath my skin, electrifying my nerves.
“Oh shit…”
His fingers from one hand dug into my hip, the other set, worked with a focused skill between my thighs.
He was touching me all over in my mind which wasn’t physically possible. Dreaux fucked me with measured strokes that I hadn’t quite adjusted to but it felt blissfully erotic. My body rocked with each thrust and I felt my orgasm building unfairly fast. The pressure in my ass, the smooth glide and fullness of him as he brushed across something deep had my skin blazing and my mind swirling.
I moaned and rocked my hips back, which sent him deeper. I gasped from the pleasure mixed with pain that shot through me and braced myself which had him grunting behind me.
“Rho, fuck…”
He slammed into me again and again and I met him each time, greedy for more. I bucked and arched my back as my orgasm edged closer and closer each time he landed deep. My entire body burned and shuddered with the promise of relief I was sprinting toward.
“Keep going, please…” I choked on the words because my body was unsteady and then I was gone. I spiraled, tipping over the edge. My entire body lit up in a way it never had before and I loved it. I fucking loved it.
Dreaux’s pace quickened and I felt him each time he landed. His movements were loose and careless but hard as he rode me through his own release. His last thrust landed deeper than all the rest then he dropped his forehead against my back which was slick with sweat. The warm gush he released slowly oozed down my leg, reminding me of how intense the moment had been.
His breathing was harsh and rough and neither of us moved for what felt like an eternity. Eventually he eased out of me, slowly. He yanked me down on the bed and pulled me into his side, while he lay on his back.
After he kissed my shoulder, his hands moved over my skin in a way that felt intimate. I tensed and tried to pull away but his voice stopped me. “Relax, Rho. It was your first time. Lay still and let me make sure you’re good.”
The authority in his voice was enough for me to comply so I let my body unwind and sank deeper into the mattress, feeling satiated and content.
six
Dreaux.