Page 31 of Reign of Fate
“Ivo!” I gasp, then his mouth closes over my nipple. My fingers in his hair clutch him to me. Wetness pools between my thighs.
A hand sneaks under the hem of my dress and skims over my leg and upward to my outer thigh. A delicious tremor runs through me, but Ivo doesn’t stop there, and his hand covers my wet panties.
“Fuck me! You’re wet for me,” he growls. He cups my core. The heat of his hand is exhilarating as his tongue twirls around my nipple, causing me to moan his name.
All of a sudden, his mouth and hand are gone, and I’m staring into dark eyes filled with fire. He gets up and tugs me to stand, turning me so that my back is to him. His fingers find the zipper of the dress, and he undoes it easily, letting the dress slip down and onto the floor. Since the dress didn’t allow for a bra, I’m left in my tiny white panties and high-heeled shoes.
I hear the rustle of clothes and know he’s undressing. When he spins me around, he doesn’t give me a chance to think, but kisses me with such passion that I feel it in my bones. A long, wet, languorous kiss that I can’t get enough of. My knees hit the bed, and I topple backward. Ivo follows. His lips trail a path over my cheek, to the sensitive spot on my neck, while his hand slips into my panties and his finger glides through the folds of my pussy.
My breath hitches, and I emit a groan of pleasure as his thumb finds my clit. Ivo nips at my lobe. “Have you ever touched yourself like this, baby?” My body tingles all over as his deep voice rumbles in my ear. “Answer me,” he demands.
“I…I have a toy,” I mumble, raising my hips to get closer to him.
“What kind of toy?” His teeth close gently over my nipple, and I can feel myself growing wetter.
“I can’t think,” I moan.
“Tell me, or I’ll stop,” he threatens with a devious grin.
Dear God, if he stops now, I’ll die!
“A bullet,” I groan.
“One day, I’m going to spread your pretty thighs and use it on you myself and watch you come undone,” he says. “But tonight, I want to taste that pussy before I make you mine.”
With one swift yank, my panties are tossed aside, and instead of his hands between my legs, his mouth is on me, lapping at my pussy.
“No! No! No!” I cry.“You can’t.” My fingers dig into his scalp, tugging at his hair. Ivo pulls my hands away and clamps them down by my side.
“This is my pussy, and I’ll do what I like with it,” he says with a grin, then presses his lips over my clit and sucks gently. He twirls his tongue around and around until I’m bucking beneath him, but can’t move with his heavy hand holding me down.
I’ve only orgasmed on my own, but it was nothing like this. Then his fingers slide through my folds as he continues to eat me. I feel a digit push inside me gently, pumping in and out while his mouth continues its assault.
I’m so close to an orgasm, right on the cusp. I beg for him to let me come. “Please, Ivo. Please,” I plead. “I need more.”
His mouth is gone, as are his fingers, as he crawls between my thighs. He laces his hands with mine, holding them on either side of my head.
“Do you give yourself to me?” he asks.
Oh my God, he’s recalling what I said at the ceremony. I’ve already given myself to him. I answer, “Yes,” breathlessly. His cock slides through the wetness of my pussy.
“Say it,” he demands, staring deeply into my eyes.
“I give myself to you,” I whisper. I feel his tip at my entrance.
“All of you?”
“All of me.” I barely get the words out before he thrusts inside with one stroke. It aches so much, tears well in my eyes. I turn my head away, and he buries his face in my neck.
“There was no way to avoid the pain your first time,” he murmurs in my ear. “Don’t move. Give your body time to adjust.” He kisses my neck and cheek, kissing away a single tear. “Relax, baby,” he murmurs.
I take a deep breath and do as he says. The pain subsides, and he slowly pulls out a little and begins to thrust in and out. The pain is replaced by an electric jolt of need, and soon, I find myself writhing beneath him. He hastens his pace, moving in and out faster and harder, but it’s still not enough. I arch my back, and he latches onto my nipple, suckling gently.
Suddenly, I’m spiraling through the heavens, stars bursting in an intense orgasm like none that I’ve ever experienced. It’s like floating through the clouds, so blissful that I never want to land. I hear Ivo grunting and moaning. I open my eyes just in time to see his expression of desire as he lets loose and buries himself deep inside me, releasing a roar of satisfaction. He’s the most magnificent man I’ve ever seen. And yet, in his way, he is being tender with me. His hand disconnects from mine and caresses my cheek. His lips close over mine in a soft, sweet kiss.
With his cock still inside me, he whispers, “I’ll always take care of you.”
“I know,” I reply, my lips trembling. My emotions are running high. I’ve always imagined my first time, but nothing I ever dreamt of could compare to this moment of perfection.
