“Take off the thong.”
Her entire body pulsed as she slid the pieces of elastic down over the boots and stepped out of them, kicking them to the side.
Moments filled only by the sound of her own breathing. Excitement, desire, confusion, and a touch of angst coursed through her.
“Touch yourself, Tessa.”
A whimper escaped from her throat, and as she moved her hand for Gavan’s pleasure, she closed her eyes.
“Open your eyes,” Gavan said quietly but sternly. “I din’na tell you tae close your eyes. Open them and look at me.”
Tessa swallowed hard and opened her eyes, dropping them to meet his. This time, she didn’t see the pain she saw earlier. It had been replaced by heat and desire. His amber eyes nearly glowed with hunger for her. She licked dry lips then froze, concerned she’d be reprimanded for that act, but Gavan said nothing about it.
“I told you tae touch yourself.”
Tessa realized that her hand had been frozen in midair in front of her. She moved it down and slid her index and middle finger into the folds of her cunt.
She moaned.
“I dinna say you could make noise.”
She nodded and concentrated on her hand, never breaking his gaze. Her fingers moved back and forth, sliding in and out of her cunt lips, feeling her swollen clit slipping between her index and middle fingers, close to bursting. He took his huge erection in his hand and began to slowly stroke it. His thumb rolled over the big knob and swiped up the first drop of wetness that had appeared there.
Watching him pump himself mesmerized her. The thought of how he tasted in her mouth rushed back to her, and it sent a jolt through her causing her body to visibly shudder and tense.
“No Tessa. You’ll no’ cum till I let you. Pull your fingers from your pussy.”
She did as he bade as though in a daze.
“Now taste yourself, Tessa. Bring your hand tae your mouth and taste your sweet juices.”
Her lips parted and she inserted two fingers into her mouth.
“Tell me how you taste, Tessa.”
Almost inaudibly, Tessa whispered, “Sweet and spicy. Sort of like salted honey. Very slick.”
He smiled wickedly, and her knees nearly buckled. “Aye, lass. That’s how I remember it. I’ve never tasted anythin’ so perfect. I’d like tae taste you again. Would you like that, too?”
She nodded, still lost in his gaze.
He released his cock and stood to his full height, so close to her that her nose now touched his chest. God, he was huge.
“Turn around.”
She did as he bade and waited while he unfastened the seemingly ten thousand hooks on the bustier that cinched her till she could barely breathe. It dropped to the floor, leaving her naked except for the thigh-high boots.
“Now, walk tae the bed and climb up on it. Stay on your knees.”
She followed his command. He moved behind her and placing a hand between her shoulder blades, pushed her upper body down.
When she put her arms out to catch herself, he said, “No. All the way down.”
He placed his big hand on her chest to help lower her so she wouldn’t fall forward. With her head turned to one side, shoulders resting on the mattress, she was completely exposed. He took a step back, and she knew he was inspecting her, her ass in the air, every fold of her pussy open to him, dripping with anticipation. An odd sound reached her ears. With a surge of panic, she identified the sound of his belt being pulled from the loops of his jeans that lay on the floor in a heap. She thought the spankings were about to resume at a whole new level and she whimpered, not sure she wanted that. Hand-to-ass smacks with kisses and soothing after were one thing but introducing leather was highly questionable. But she trusted him not to harm her.
“Put your arms at your sides.”
She did, and he wrapped the belt around her waist, pulled it tight enough that her arms were trapped against her sides, and buckled it.
She never knew she could feel like this. Gavan was asking, no, commanding her to do things she never thought she would consent to do and it had her teetering on the brink of orgasm. Her pussy, open and wet, was trembling, her muscles inside squeezed and grabbed at emptiness.
He placed his hands at the insides of her knees and pushed at them.
“Open up more for me, Tessa. I want you wide open.”
It wasn’t easy, but she managed to work her knees further apart. Long moments passed before she felt Gavan’s breath at her slit. She heard him breathe in, long and deep. When the tip of his tongue made contact with her clit, an involuntary lurch caused one knee to slip off the edge of the mattress. He caught her knee and moved it back in place. He returned to her clit, but this time with his tongue wide and flat. He moved in one long, deliberate motion from her swollen, throbbing button, through her lips across the opening to her sheath, and up to her tight, puckered hole. She moaned, unable to stop herself. He repeated the action and goose bumps rose on her flesh, her breath stolen from her. The wave of pleasure built in her, lapped at her insides. Her orgasm was nearly on her, and as if sensing it, Gavan backed off. He ran his big hands over her ass, tickling trails up and down her spine, then buried his face in her cunt again. Time and again he carried her to the edge of her climax, only to pull away, maintaining her delirious frustration. When his tongued flicked at her pink, puckered asshole, she wiggled her hips involuntarily. He pushed a finger into her tight, wet cunt, and she nearly screamed out with pleasure, but he removed it quickly. Despair filled her and she thought she would fall apart at the loss of some part of him inside of her when she felt him push his big finger, slick with her cream, into her back hole.
She’d written about anal sex, and of course it always happened with a male who had an extraordinarily or paranormally huge dick. But she’d never even considered such a thing for herself. And, while the idea of doing it with Gavan was exciting, very exciting, he was just so fucking huge that she was certain she’d be injured. Likely split in two.
With the trembling voice of a small, frightened child, she said, “Gavan, I don’t think…”
* * * *
Gavan pulled his hand away and stood up quickly. Something in her voice stopped him cold. Running a hand through his hair, he realized he’d pushed too hard and scared her. He would never harm her. He wanted her. He needed to possess her, body and soul. Needed to know that she wasn’t capable of wanting any man but him.
He needed her to love him and want his love in return
Moving around the bed, he squatted down so he could look into her eyes. One side of her pretty face was pushed into the mattress, her eyes closed tightly. She undid him completely and he felt tears well in his eyes. Blinking them away, he reached out and tenderly stroked her cheek with his rough thumb. Her eyes fluttered open and her lips curved into a tentative smile. He returned her smile.
“Tessa, love, I din’na mean tae scare you. That’s no’ what I’m doing here. I can’no say that I never want tae sink myself into your beautiful little ass, but I know that I have tae have you completely ready for that and it willno’ happen in one night. Not tonight. I would no’ hurt you. Please know that.”
Tessa’s eyes gleamed and she said, “I know that. I trust you, Gavan. Completely.”
Relief filled him, but he bowed his head, looking down at the floor, still feeling like a heel.
Then his heart was lifted by a quiet little giggle as she said, “But we’re not finished here, are we?”
His head jerked up and he smiled devilishly. “No, lass. Not by a long shot.”
Chapter Ten
Gavan stood behind her upturned ass once again, her delicate, wet folds an invitation to ecstasy. She waggled her hips at him, and he felt his cock jump.
He reached to unbuckle the belt and release her arms, but she said, “Leave it? I think I like it this way.”
A low growl escaped him. Was there no end to the wonder of this beautiful, sexy woman? Just when he thought she
couldn’t make his heart swell any more, she taught him otherwise. There was no doubt in his mind that ten years ago Bonnie did him a favor. She released him so that he could find Tessa, the love of his life.
He let go, leaving the belt in place, and knelt behind her. His big hands grabbed her hips, and he buried his face in her cunt. He lapped up her juices as though it were rejuvenating nectar. He tongue fucked her as deeply as he could until he felt her shiver. A finger replaced his tongue as he moved his mouth to her clit, exposed from its hood, swollen and pink. He sucked the little bud between his lips while his tongue swept across it in a rhythm to match the thrusting of his finger. Tessa’s body trembled and she turned her head from side to side. He felt her muscles squeeze and clench at his finger, pulling it into her further. He could feel her impending climax, and he pulled away.
“Why?” she asked insistently. “Please, Gavan, please let me come. Oh!”
Gavan put a stop to her complaint when he nudged the head of his cock against her slick folds. His cock strained like he’d never felt before, he throbbed and ached to be buried balls deep in her quivering warmth. When she wiggled and pushed back against him, his eyes nearly rolled up into his head.
He needed to do something to slow this down or it was going to end way too soon.
Smack! Smack! He felt her freeze as the echo of the sound of his palm making contact with her sweet ass rung in his ears.
He took hold of the belt with one hand while caressing her stinging flesh with the other and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.
“I let us get a bit off track here, lass. Seems you’ve forgotten who’s in charge.”
A catlike smile he couldn’t see curled her lips.
He stood upright and pushed his throbbing, swollen cock into her wet, hot opening. Holding himself at his base, he pushed forward until the big round head popped into her, basking in her creamy, tight warmth. He held still for several moments, looking down at her sumptuous, heart-shaped ass, forcing Tessa to control her need to push back against him to pull him into her. When he could no longer pass his own test of self-control, he grasped her hips and slid into her with painfully deliberate slowness. After several long seconds, he was buried completely within her, the fronts of his thighs against the back of hers, and he undulated and rolled his hips, swiping his balls across her distended clit. Tessa’s muscles tightened like a fist around him, squeezing and pulling his enormous girth into her, and he felt her orgasm run through her. Her body shook and a long, deep “Oh,” escaped her.
Gavan leaned forward to say in her ear, “That’s it, lil’ love. That’s what I want. I want tae feel you come over and over tonight while I’m inside you. I love feeling you come around my cock. I love knowing I kin make you feel what no other man has.”
With that, he grasped the belt buckle tightly in his right hand and began to move his hips. He pulled back until only the head of his cock was still within her, looking down to see himself coated with her sticky sweetness, then he thrust himself back into her, hypnotized by the sight of her tiny little body accepting his swollen cock. Over and over, he stroked in and out of her squeezing, warm sheath, moving faster with each thrust, burying to the hilt a little harder with each inward push. Her muscles clenched at him, seemingly dancing around his cock, pulling it in, trying to prevent it from leaving. He reached his left hand down between her legs to wet his fingers with her syrup.
* * * *
Before she completely recovered from her first earth-shattering orgasm, she felt a second wave building in her womb. His big, hard cock pushed at her cervix relentlessly. She was stretched wide and utterly filled with him, and she loved it, savored it. When his fingers reached down and danced across her wet, swollen labia to gather her moisture, she eagerly anticipated his attention to her clit, but he didn’t go there. Instead, she felt his finger at her anus, pushing firmly to gain entrance. As before, she experienced a momentary rise of panic but squashed it, secure in the knowledge that Gavan wouldn’t hurt her. She knew without a doubt that this man knew only how to bring her more pleasure than she ever imagined she could feel.
As difficult as it was with his enormous, rigid cock sliding in and out of her, she concentrated on relaxing to accept his big finger. After a few deep breaths, she felt him slide in a little, pull out, then push back in to gain a little more depth. By the time his thick finger was completely buried, she was gasping for breath, sinking fast into another orgasm. She could feel her ass squeezing his finger, her pussy tightening on his pulsing, hot cock, more full than she’d ever been, and she flew into a million pieces. No longer physically capable of holding her bottom in the air for him because she seemed to have lost control of her legs, Gavan held her up by the belt wrapped around her waist.
* * * *
Gavan pulled from her, and she gasped. He gently lowered her to the mattress and removed the belt from around her waist. She lay prone now, one leg dangling off the edge of the bed, the other bent up at her side. Her arms remained tight to her sides, breath heaving. She completely filled him, his love for her made his heart ache. Taking her left arm in his hands, he gently massaged it to help it recover from being restrained at her side, then repeated the process on her right arm. Rolling her over onto her back, he scooped her limp body into his arms and moved them to the center of the bed.
Carefully, he removed her boots and headband, ridding her of her High Priestess persona completely. He hovered above her on his hands and knees, his chocolate-brown tresses tumbling forward, surrounding his handsome face. Her eyelids fluttered open to see his gaze rapt upon her, tenderness swimming in their amber depths. She felt delicate, feminine, and utterly protected lying below him, surrounded by him. Lowering his head to her he kissed her, gently, lovingly. Their tongues mated sensuously, exploring each other’s mouths. She moved her arms, feeling traces of the stiffness in them, and wrapped them around him, tracing her fingers across the rippling muscles in his back.
He lifted his hand and tenderly stroked her cheek with his thumb and bent to deliver kisses to her forehead, cheeks, nose, and eyelids. Continuing downward, he kissed her neck, nibbling lightly, extracting a moan from her throat. Placing his right hand over her breast, he lightly ran the palm across her nipple, causing a sharp jolt of electricity to shoot directly from her breast to her clit, and her cunt spasmed. His fingers curled into her breast, and caressing it, his mouth captured her nipple. When he suckled at her, she cried out and arched herself into him. He released her nipple with a soft pop and moved to her other breast in order to subject it to the same treatment.
* * * *
He returned to her mouth and kissed her again, but more urgently this time, spearing his tongue into her, demanding her participation. She responded and sucked his tongue into her mouth, holding it captive between her lips, massaging it with her own. With a growl, he broke the kiss and watched her face intensely as he positioned his cock at the opening of her hot, wet cunt. In one stroke he buried himself in her. Tessa gasped and tilted her hips up providing him a better angle. Their lovemaking was sweet and slow this time, and Gavan savored every stroke, reveled in her every facial expression.
He’d been controlling his release for hours, nearly exploded more than once, and now he felt the build coming again. He knew there would be no refusing it this time. For as long as he could, he kept a relaxed, gentle pace, needing to give to her and take from her the gentle side of the love he felt for her. But now urgency welled and the depth and speed of his thrusts increased. He pushed Tessa’s legs wider to accommodate his big torso, but it wasn’t enough. He needed to sink deeper into her, to join with her completely. Grasping her legs behind the knees he pushed them up toward her chest then hooked her ankles over his shoulders. Looking down, Gavan gloried in the mesmerizing sight of his thick length plunging in and out of her small pink cleft. There was a savage beauty to it that had him fast approaching climax. When he leaned forward, she was literally bent in half but it gave him maximum penetration.
/> Her eyes were wide and glazed with desire. Her mouth formed a perfect O as he settled into his new position and thrust into her with new fervor. Expressions of exquisite ecstasy flashed across her face and she bit her lower lip until he feared she might pierce it. Each time his hips pushed forward, slapping against her, a gasp of air escaped her mouth.
“Oh, Gavan, I’m going to explode. I think I might fly apart.”
Her tight muscles fisted his cock as her eyes rolled slightly back into her head. He could feel her orgasm nearly upon her, and he pumped faster, mentally releasing the hold he had placed on himself and allowed his own orgasm to take him. His hips moved furiously, his balls tightened to his body, and his dick began to jump and throb.
His orgasm started in his balls then shot down the backs of his thighs and up his abdomen, into his chest. He felt her body shudder as her hands grasped at his arms, digging into his flesh as though she sought an anchor. The muscles of her vagina milked him, pulling the cum from his cock, and he shot jets of hot liquid into her. His hips continued to thrust until his orgasm subsided completely. He slid Tessa’s legs down so that he lay between them, his cock still buried in her, and kissed her once, firmly, in an expression of his final claiming of her and she submitted to him fully.
He pulled himself from her body carefully and moved to her side to pull her into his chest. She placed her palm over his heart and purred. They lay together, limbs entangled, basking in the glow of their lovemaking.
Finally, Tessa took a deep breath and said, “Gavan?” Her index finger drew lazy circles around his nipples and traced downward to tickle around his belly button.
“Hmmm?”
She stopped moving her hand. “What happened today? I mean, where’d you go? And why did you come back in such a state?”
He figured he’d have to explain his behavior at some point.
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