Page 47 of A Raven Realized


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She nodded. “Please. I want it.”

“Was it hurting?”

“A little bit,” she admitted.

“But you still want it?”

“Yes. More than anything.”

“Alright. Let’s do it a little differently, though. I want to bring you pleasure first.”

Well, Madelene certainly wouldn’t argue with that. He made his way slowly down her body, kissing a path over her stomach. He pressed her thighs further apart and the tip of his tongue flicked over her, startling a gasp from her as pleasure shot through her body.

He flicked again, teasing her with his tongue, but then he slid a finger into her body. She squeezed him with her muscles and he groaned, his deep voice purring against her flesh as his finger moved slowly in and out. He added a second finger and pushed deep, his tongue continuing to draw out her pleasure. She needed more. Needed him.

“Simon, please. I need you inside me. Please.”

He pulled his fingers out and plunged into her before she even realized what was happening. She gasped. Pain mixed with the overwhelming pleasure.

“Are you alright?”

“Yes.” She nodded desperately. “Keep going.”

He pulled out and plunged in again, more slowly this time. “You’re sure?”

“Yes,” she said, and he did it again. “Oh, yes.”

The pain faded as her desperate need for release grew. She gripped her fingers into his hair, pulling his mouth down to hers. She could taste herself as she kissed him and the memory of what he’d been doing pushed her ever closer to the edge.

“Simon! Yes!” They were the only words she could manage before pleasure surged through her. She called out with her release, throwing her head back and pushing her hips up to meet him.

With a roar, he pulled out of her. His seed spilled over her stomach as he reached his own peak, his body jerking with each wave of pleasure.

As he calmed, he smiled down at her before collapsing beside her.

“I need a minute, but I promise I’ll clean up my mess.”

She pressed her lips to his shoulder as she struggled to catch her breath. “There’s no rush. I’m not going anywhere.”

He turned his face toward her. “I hope the pain wasn’t terrible.”

“The pain was there barely a moment, but the pleasure was incredible.”

“Good. From now on there will be only pleasure.”

He was right. Over the next few days, they fell into a bit of a rhythm. She’d make them tea in the morning, he’d go into the office, Suzy would bring her food to eat, and after he came home, he’d show her a new way to make love. Each one as incredible as the last.

It was perfect. A life she’d never dreamed she could have.

But this morning, something was different. He’d woken earlier than usual, picked up some scones from Suzy, and was eating with her. It should be a good thing, but something wasn’t quite right. He was tense and quiet as he chewed.

“I have good news.” He smiled, but she wasn’t convinced.

“Well then, do share.”

“I’ve found you a home.”

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