Kiss Me Book 1 (14 page)

Amy squirmed at the new
sensation and discovered really quickly that it was something she
liked. If fact she wanted to explore that more.

“
Relax baby,” he said in a
soothing voice. “We have to go slow for this.”

“
But I don’t want to go
slow,” she whimpered into the pillow.

“
Trust me. It’ll all be
worth it. Just relax.”

She did as she was told,
and soon she felt the very large tip of his cock stretching her
ass. At first it was uncomfortable but then the discomfort melted
away as he fully entered her. He paused for a few minutes until she
was adjusted around him. Finally, he slowly began to move in and
out of her. The sensation was unbelievable as goosebumps scattered
over every inch of her body.

Soon she began to rock
against him, feeling an urgent need to take him all the way into
her. She pressed back as he gripped her hips. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,”
she chanted over and over with each thrust. Her body was climbing,
and before she even realized what was happening to her she
exploded. A scream tore from her lips as she squeezed her eyes
closed and allowed the new orgasm rage over her. He was right. It
was unlike anything she’d ever felt before.

She could barely catch her
breath but he kept going. She felt him withdraw and move from the
bed. She collapsed and tried to focus through the roaring between
her ears and the thundering of her heart. Vaguely she heard the
sound of running water before she felt his weight back on the
bed.

“
That was amazing,” she
said.

“
And only the beginning.
Get back on your hands and knees,” he demanded.

“
I can’t,” she
muttered.

His hand landed soundly
across her ass and she jumped and groaned. Now he was going to beat
her. She wondered if it was possible to die from too much pleasure.
The sting of his hand landed against her ass once more and she
slowly climbed to her hands and knees. She was having a hard time
holding her head up. She heard the whistling noise of something
just before it landed across her back. His belt. He was using his
belt on her and she liked it.

“
Again,” she
panted.

The belt landed harshly
across her other shoulder. He slapped it across her ass time and
time again. It hurt. It stung but most of all it turned her on more
than words could describe. By the time he was finished with her,
she was lightheaded, and her ass was tingling uncontrollably. He
gently rubbed his rough hand over it causing her to wince and then
sigh.

“
Now I am going to pound
that sweet pussy of yours. Baby, you’re going to be so sore, you
won’t be able to sit down for a week.”

“
Promise?”

“
You better believe
it.”

Christian reached forward
and gripped her hair tightly and gave her head a sharp tug. “You
want my cock?”

“
P-please.”

“
I bet you want me to
stretch that little slit of yours, huh?”

When she didn’t answer, he
jerked on her hair once more. “You know, I don’t think I am going
to fuck you right now.”

He released her hair and
lay on the bed beside her. His head was by her feet. With strong
arms he pulled her into a sitting position on his face and locked
his arms around her, pulling her pussy tightly over his mouth. His
tongue flicked out and then thrust inside her hole. She gasped and
shivered. Falling forward, she sucked his massive cock into her
mouth and began to work him down into her throat. She roughly
cupped his balls and began to squeeze. This earned her a grunt and
moan of approval.

Encouraged, she reached
forward like a cat and raked her claws up his thighs as her head
bobbed up and down on his cock. She was having a hard time focusing
as her head began to spin. As his tongued dipped and swiveled, her
tongue teased and sucked. The more he pushed her to the edge the
harder her nails raked against him.

He released her hips and
slapped her ass. “I-I can’t take anymore baby,” he said, his voice
muffled. He pushed her off of him and then pounced on
her.

Pushing her legs together
and to the side, rotating her hips, he entered her from this new
angle. Amy’s head felt as if it were going to explode. Her senses
were on overload, and she knew it would only be a matter of seconds
before she came again. She could feel the tension getting tighter
in her stomach as he drove into her.

She looked up and met his
blue gaze. His hair was falling down around his face, and he pushed
it back. Sweat glistened on his chest and as he pushed her over the
edge she knew without a doubt that she loved this man more than
anything in life.

“
Oh shiiiiiit, Christian,”
she cried out. She couldn’t control the spasms that ravaged her.
Harder and harder he pushed into her, her g-spot throbbing and
pounding like a drum. She felt moisture leave her body and soak
them both. She’d come harder than she ever had before.

“
That’s so fucking hot,” he
said as he grabbed her hands and pinned them roughly above her
head.

Finally she felt Christian
shiver and jerk unsteadily. His loud shout of completion filled the
room as his grip on her wrists tightened to almost
bruising.

“
Come for me my love,” she
crooned as he jerked and spilled his seed inside her. Using her
muscles she squeezed and pulled him in, milking every last ounce
from him.

Once his convulsions
stopped, he collapsed beside her, his ragged breaths puffing
against her hair. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled
her into the curve of her body.

“
Are you okay?” he asked as
he nuzzled against her.

“
I’ve never been better,”
she purred. She laced her fingers through his and squeezed them
tightly.

“
Thank you.”

“
For what?”

“
For the painting. For
loving me. For waking me up.”

“
I didn’t do anything,” he
said as he kissed her shoulder. They lay in silence for a long
while, the music in the gallery bouncing off the walls. She was now
certain that no one could have heard them over the thumping
music.

“
Actually, I think I need
to thank you. Because had you not walked into my show that night, I
would have never created the most beautiful artwork of my
life.”

She smiled. It felt nice
to be appreciated. It felt nice to be loved, but more than
anything, it felt nice to be wanted.

“
I love you,” she
whispered. Tears of joy dripped onto his bicep that his head was
cradled on.

“
I love you more,” he
whispered.

She smiled. “Not
possible.”

THE END

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