The Tycoon's Temporary Bride: Book Four (31 page)

“Wow,” he said, lifting his head and staring
down at her. “You’re a quick study, my little, virgin, temporary
bride.”

Tashi’s heart swelled with love and warmth.
He’d called her his bride even though they hadn’t yet exchanged
their vows.

“I want to please you,” she said, rushing her
hands up and down his back, loving the feel of his muscles bunching
under her palm. “I want to give you some of what you’ve given me.”
To show him how serious she was, Tashi reached down between them,
her fingers searching him out.

“Tashi.” He jerked when her fingers brushed
against his hard smooth shaft, and as they curled around it, he
sucked air into his lungs.

His mouth opened on a silent gasp and his
eyes rolled back in their sockets as she squeezed him, hesitantly
at first, then feeling a bolt of power at her ability to make him
groan, Tashi began to pump him. She ran her hand up and down his
jade stalk, feeling it lengthen and thicken and pulse furiously as
if it had a heartbeat of its own.

“Tashi,” he hissed again, dropping his head
on the pillow beside her head as she caressed the sensitive tip
that was coated with his juices.

Tashi lubricated her palm with those juices
and, circling him once more, she began to pump him as he trembled
above her. “I want to taste you, Adam. I want to lick you and suck
you into my mouth as you did to me. I want to blow you.”

“
Mio Dio
.” His body tightened. He let
out a long growl and dropped his full weight on to her, crushing
her breasts beneath his hairy chest, trapping her hands between
their heaving stomachs, ending her ability to stroke him, though
she could still feel him flexing in her palm.

He stayed like that, trembling for a few
tense moments, before raising his head. “Not now. Not tonight,” he
said gazing into her eyes, his speech slurred and dense as if he
had trouble forming the words. “I promise you can take me into your
mouth later, but right now I need to be inside you or I’ll go
raving mad. I’ve wanted you ever since I met you, and I can’t wait
another minute to love you, my sweet Little Eve?”

A quiver surged through Tashi’s veins and her
heart overflowed with love and desire. She squeezed him as she felt
an empty craving inside her woman’s heat, like something was
missing and needed to be filled. “Fill me up, Adam,” she murmured,
as that craving grew stronger and tighter between her legs.

A deep ache grew in Adam’s throat as he gazed
down at Tashi spread out beneath him with red rose petals
garnishing her auburn hair. God, she was the sweetest, most
angelic, sexiest, desirable woman to ever walk the face of the
earth, and he loved her. She was a garland of light, a love-gift
that had come to him in the shadowy hallways of night to perfume
and brighten the pristine corners of his life. He loved her so
deeply, so honestly, so purely that his love had become a physical
pain in his gut, his heart, his entire being.

Adam lifted his lower body from hers, and
reaching between them, he unclasped her hand from around him.
“Drape your arms around my neck and wrap your her legs around
mine.” His cock twitched, missing the tight warm grasp of her hand.
Don’t despair. You’re gonna love what’s coming next even
more
, he silently promised as he took it in his hand. “We’ll
take this slowly,” he said, his throat tight with passion as he
felt her legs tremble around his.

She swallowed and her pupils grew large and
luminous, but her desire never dimmed as he settled the ridge of
his shaft on her moist heat. A few minutes had gone by since her
last orgasm and he needed to build up her passion again, make sure
she was caught up in another when he finally entered her. “Don’t be
afraid, Tashi. I will try to make this as painless as possible for
you. Just relax, baby.”

A nervous shudder ripped through Adam’s gut.
He’d never been with a virgin before, so in that respect, he was as
much a virgin as she was. He, however, refrained from sharing that
bit of news with his little bride-to-be. In her eyes, he was the
experienced lover, the master of seduction, and that’s exactly what
he had to deliver.

Adam cupped her face in his hands and as his
mouth closed over hers, he began a series of tantalizing rotations
of his hips and buttocks, allowing only the ridge to graze the rim
of her slick entrance and the sides of her sweet little yin bean.
He teased her, over and over again, reveling in the delirious feel
of her hot juices coating his smooth skin. And soon she was
whimpering and twitching beneath him, raising her hips upward for a
more solid contact, whispering his name as her fingers sent
tingling sensations rushing up and down his back.

In response to her silent pleas, Adam reached
down and, clasping his cock in his hand, he dragged the head up and
down her slippery slope from the top of her clit to the base,
studiously avoiding the entrance to her body. This deeper level of
teasing sent her into a wild frenzy, and he released her mouth to
gaze down at her, to witness her passion. Her eyes closed and her
head began to thrash about on the mattress, her red curls flipped
back and forth on the white sheets, and her body trembled
decadently.

The erotic vision proved too much for Adam.
His cock was on fire pulsing in his hand as the tip sought out the
hot tight entrance to her body. And then it found it. And nestled
against it.

They both shuddered involuntarily. Her eyes
flew open to stare up at him, wild, and misted in the deepest
shades of green, but he detected her fear, which he realized was
only natural.

“It’s going to hurt,” she said, then closed
her eyes to hide her pain from him, even as her fingers dug into
his arms.

“Just for a little bit.” Adam bent over her.
Her hot breath bathed his face. “Open your eyes, Tashi,” he rasped.
“Yes,” he said when her lids fluttered up. “Keep looking at me,
okay? I feel your pain, darling. I feel your pain, but your passion
as well. Don’t be afraid.”

Tashi stared bravely into his ardent eyes.
She’d been dreaming about this moment ever since she’d come upon
him in the garden. That day, she’d abandoned everything she’d been
taught about her sexuality. She’d dropped the shame of her own
nakedness, buried the guilt of her cravings. And that night as
she’d lain in this very same bed, she’d dared to draw back the soft
folds of her womanhood and touch herself for the very first time.
Shrouded in the darkness of night, she’d fantasized that it was
Adam’s strong fingers, and not her trembling, clumsy ones that were
exploring the vestal terrain that lay beneath them.

She needn’t fantasize any longer. She had the
real thing lodged between her thighs, knocking at the gate of her
celestial palace, asking permission, waiting for an invitation to
come inside. If Adam could bring her to such heart-stopping orgasms
so many times with his fingers and his mouth, Tashi could only
imagine what it would be like to have that orb of fire explode in
her being while Adam was buried to the hilt inside her. “I’m not
afraid, Adam. I want it. I want you.”

“Then you shall have me, darling.” He pulled
back and thrust forward again. “You are so hot, so tight. Like wet
silk and hot velvet.” He thrust again, and the head gained
entrance. She shivered and quivered beneath him, and her body
tightened as if refusing him entrance.

He held himself still just a fraction of an
inch inside her and captured her mouth and kissed her passionately
until she sighed in ardent submission. As her passion resurfaced,
he reached between them, tangled his fingers in her damp thatch and
toyed with her yin bean, until he felt the muscles just inside the
entrance to her jade terrace relax around the head of his
stalk.

Only then did he begin to thrust against her
again, cautiously, and ardently, edging deeper and deeper into her
moist heat, feeling her virgin walls give way to his hard
intrusion, coating him with its hot love juices, cheering him,
daring him inside to taste her delight.

He raised his head and gazed down at her,
watching the passion in her eyes, listening to the moans of
pleasure coming from her throat, mingling with his, filling the
room with melodies of love.

Deeper and deeper he plunged, until the tip
of his shaft hit that delicate barrier inside her that proved he
was the first man to tread upon the sacred ground of her valley of
solitude. An amazing rush of testosterone and adrenaline swept
through Adam’s veins at the knowledge, and the animal lust in him
overwhelmed everything else, just for a fraction of a second. He
pulled back and thrust forward, breaking through Tashi’s maidenhead
and planting his ambassador inside her, claiming her as his
own.

She stiffened beneath him, her eyes wide
liquid emerald pools of pain and passion. And when her mouth
opened, he leaned over, gathered her tightly into his arms, and
swallowed her scream in his mouth, absorbing her pain deep into his
own soul. She lay quivering and whimpering, trying desperately to
withdraw her body from his.

“It’s over, Tashi. The worst is over,
cara
.” He soothed her with his words as he dropped soft
kisses all over her face, sipping the tears seeping from the
corners of her eyes.

She moaned and trembled, and the soft
quivering walls of her vagina tightened around him like a thirsty
leech, and he thought he would die from the delicious sensations
she aroused in him. He lay still, buried halfway inside her, giving
her time and space to adjust to his invasion. He’d claimed his
Little Eve. She was his, now and forever.

“Look at me,” he whispered when she finally
grew still and quiet.

Her lids opened slowly, and her beautiful
emerald eyes locked to his. She was so worth the wait, he thought
as he found himself drowning in her eyes—her sparkling emerald
eyes, once shy, frightened, and subdued, now glowing with life, and
light, and trust, and yes—desire. So much desire…

“How do you feel?”

Her lids squeezed shut for a second.
“Ur—full, stretched, and stinking a little.”

“I’m sorry, but the worst is over, and you
did beautifully. There will be nothing but pleasure between us from
now on,
cara
.”

She nodded and bit into her bottom lip.

“I have to start moving again and it might
hurt a little bit more, but I promise the pleasure will come and it
will be hotter and stronger than any you’ve experienced so far.
Okay?”

“Okay. It doesn’t hurt so much anymore.” She
gave him a tremulous smile.

That smile sent a hot tide of passion
rippling through Adam, and he began to move with love and patience
inside her. Back and forth he thrust, each stroke going deeper and
deeper. He reveled in the play of emotions in her teary eyes, and
soon her painful whimpers turned into sweet moans of ecstasy as the
fire mounted in her anew.

His thrusts built in speed and force and soon
she wrapped her legs around his hips moving beneath him, matching
his rhythm as together they danced the intimate, primitive dance of
love.

She arched her back and trembled beneath his
possessive invasion. The shocking heat soared to Adam’s heart. He
watched with delightful satisfaction as the sensual emotions and
waves of ecstasy rippled through her honeycombed body. He cherished
the changes in the pupils of her large green eyes—the dilating, the
hazing, the glazing. He wrapped his arms around her and clasped her
buttocks in his palms holding her securely as he loved her.

Tashi felt heat, raw and pulsing rising in
her like the hottest fire. Her body vibrated with the force from
the leaping flames. She whimpered against Adam’s ears as the solid
impact of his deep thrusts ricocheted through her. Instinctively,
her legs tightened about his waist, her heels dug into his
buttocks, and she raised her hips and drew him deeper into her hot
body.

Her act of complete submission seemed to
heighten his lust. His hips had a mind of their own and began
thrusting wildly into her slick softness. He rode her hard and fast
as if she were a tenacious mare he’d trapped in a corner of the
coral, and needed to bring under subjugation.

Tashi shrieked as wave after wave of an
oncoming orgasm began to crash through her body. Her heart was on
fire. The walls of her passion cave throbbed and contracted so
ferociously around Adam’s jade stalk, she could feel every pulsing
vein in him as he pulled the heat, the passion, the hunger out of
her, feasted on them, then gave them right back.

And as the flames from the battering friction
of raw flesh against raw flesh engulfed her, Tashi let out a ragged
sound, somewhere between a sob, a moan, a scream. Her body tensed,
and then she exploded as spurt after spurt of fire cannonballed
though her. Adam rode her right through the exquisite typhoon and
soon she felt another building, even before the previous one had
passed.

“How does it feel now, Tashi?” he moaned as
he drove deeply and solidly into her.

“Sweet. Hot. Full. Like I’m dying,” she
cried.

“Yes, my love. Hot and sweet. Let’s die
together.”

Adam pulled his hands from beneath Tashi, and
clasping hers, he entwined their fingers and spread their arms
above her head, flat against the mattress. He bent over her and as
she twisted and bucked beneath him, Adam thrust himself into her,
each stroke lifting her hips off the bed, only to slam her back
into the softness of the mattress.

All his nerve endings, all his senses were
riveting between his legs as she moaned, matching his quick
stabbing thrusts with her own jerky moves. Adam held those
sensations in check, sending them to every crevice of his being
until he was a throbbing machine of desire, driving him and Tashi
through the sacred spaces of their intimacy where divine winds
danced between them, binding their souls together on an ever
pulsating sea of love.