Page 30 of Kissed By the Sun
I moaned and gave in to the sensations. There was no point in trying to fight whatever was happening, after all, it had been what I wanted for a long time now, so it was okay to let myself enjoy it.
“Pants. Off.” Thorn’s words were grunted out as he continued to play with my nipples and kiss my neck sending ripples of desire to my core, making me ache for him.
“I can’t get them off if you don’t let me go,” I mumbled between moans.
He growled. “Never letting you go again.”
His words pierced my heart and made my desire burn even brighter for him. As soon as he gave me enough room I pushed to my feet, he reached for one foot, pulling one of my boots off as I unbuttoned my leathers and shimmied out of them. Quickly he took off my other boot and pulled his own shirt off as well, but before I could sit down again, he slid his hand between my thighs.
“Fuck, Senara, just the scent of you is enough to make me almost lose control.” His voice was rough with need, which onlymade me ache for him even more. Thorn ran a finger against my folds. “So wet already. Do you think you’re ready for me?”
I nodded frantically, which made him chuckle before he gently pushed a single finger into me.
Another groan seemed to escape him as he withdrew his finger. “You’re so tight. I’ll need to loosen you up if you’re going to take my cock.”
I wanted to agree but all I could do was watch as he stuck the finger that was just inside me in his mouth and sucked it clean before he reached back out and thrust two fingers inside of me, stretching me open and filling the void that had ached for him for so long. I moaned and arched into his touch, needing more. My hips began to gyrate of their own accord as his free hand cupped my ass, holding me steady as he thrust those fingers in and out stretching me in a way that made me shiver in anticipation. My legs shook with the effort to maintain balance as he pushed me closer to the edge.
The cool air was sharp against my exposed skin now that my pants were off, but it was drowned out by the heat between us—the fire burning within our connection. My breath caught in my throat as he withdrew his fingers and I stumbled from the sudden lack of contact.
I looked down at him and saw him savoring the taste of me on his fingers. Before he could get distracted again I knelt down, quickly unbuttoning his pants.
He lifted his hips and shoved the material down to his knees so his cock was exposed, jutting proudly out of his body. My whole body was awash with anticipation as I looked up at him, waiting for him to deny me.
Instead of doing what I expected he reached out and cupped the back of my neck, pulling me down into a kiss with one hand while the other thrust those two fingers back inside me once more.
Our tongues swirled and I could taste myself on his lips. I wanted more though so I broke away from the kiss, reaching down and positioning his cock just right. Once Thorn removed his hand I sank down onto him.
He slowly slid into me, filling me with one deep thrust that made us both groan aloud. I pushed up off him before sliding back down once more, stretching myself around his cock. His hips jerked forward in an involuntary motion, his body clearly wanting more than just mere inches inside of me.
I gasped as I was stretched to the edge of pain and looked down only to see that there were still inches of his cock to go.
Part of me was determined to get all of him inside me, but the rest of me seriously doubts that it was possible. Still, I rose once more and worked myself up and down on him before pushing further down.
Finally, as our hips connected completely, he groaned my name. “I almost lost you,” he gasped as he clutched me to him. “I can’t believe I ever tried to deny this.”
I couldn’t tell if he was talking to me or to himself.
Before I could respond he had us flipped over with me on the ground and him above me, his golden eye blazing with a mystical fire that still called to me. This time he was the one in control as he began to thrust in and out of me in a steady rhythm that matched the rapid beating of our hearts—his lips found mine once more in a desperate kiss.
Our bodies moved together in perfect synchronicity, every thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. Thorn's muscular form pressed against mine, his skin hot and slick with sweat. I ran my hands down his back, feeling the power in his muscles as he drove into me again and again.
"Senara," he moaned against my neck, his breath hot on my skin. "You feel so good. So tight."
I arched my back, taking him even deeper inside me. The friction was exquisite, each movement sending sparks of ecstasy through my core. I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him on.
"Don't stop," I gasped. "Please, Thorn. Don't ever stop."
He growled low in his throat, a primal sound that sent shivers down my spine. His thrusts became harder, faster, more urgent. I could feel the tension building within me, a coiling heat that threatened to consume me entirely.
Thorn's hand slipped between our bodies, his fingers finding that sensitive bundle of nerves. I cried out at the dual sensations, my inner walls clenching around him. He groaned in response, his hips stuttering slightly before resuming their relentless pace.
"Let go," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Come for me, Senara."
His words pushed me over the edge. My orgasm crashed over me in waves of blinding pleasure. I screamed his name as my body convulsed beneath him. Thorn followed soon after, burying himself to the hilt as he found his own release.
For a long moment, we lay there entwined, our bodies slick with sweat and trembling from exertion. Thorn's weight was comforting on top of me, and I never wanted him to move. But eventually he rolled to the side, pulling me with him so that I was cradled against his chest.
I glanced up at him wondering if he regretted what had just happened. Thorn's golden eye had dimmed to a warm amber, filled with tenderness as he gazed down at me. He brushed a strand of hair from my face, his touch gentle, and I didn’t see any doubt on his face.
