Part 22 (1/2)
He pulled back, then thrust his hips against hers.
They moaned in unison.
”Did that hurt?” he asked.
”Nay,” she said breathlessly.
Ewan moved slowly against her, driving himself in as deep as he dared.
”Oh that feels so good.” She sighed. ”Is it supposed to be like this?”
”Are you ever out of questions?”
”Am I not supposed to talk?”
Ewan rolled over with them still joined. He sat her on top of him and watched her in the moonlight.
Her eyes widened even more. ”Am I supposed to be up here like this?”
He actually laughed at that. ”Do you like it?”
She bit her lip and nodded enthusiastically.
”Then we're supposed to do it.”
Ewan showed her how to ride him slow and easy. He ran his hands down her thighs and watched the way the moonlight cut across her pale skin.
”May I ask another question?”
His mind was dazed from the feel of her naked body sliding against his, and it took a few seconds before he could respond. ”By all means talk, my lady, if it gives you pleasure to do so. Tell me more about how I feel inside you.”
”You are so hard and strong. I can even feel you throbbing here.” She pointed to her lower abdomen.
She sight of her hand stroking her stomach almost shattered his control. He took her hand into his and led it away before he succ.u.mbed too early to the o.r.g.a.s.m he longed for.
Nora wiggled her bottom against him. ”What am I supposed to do?”
He lifted his hips up, driving himself deeper into her. ”Whatever you want to do.”
She ground herself against him in a way so sublime that he growled in satisfaction.
Nora felt so strangely free with him. She ran her hands over the hard muscles of his chest and abdomen.
It was so odd to see him lying there under her, between her spread thighs.
He held her hips in his hands and guided her movements. But what held her transfixed was the bliss on his face. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes dark and unfocused.
She moaned as he ran his hands up from her hips, to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, where he toyed with their swollen nipples.
Had anyone ever told her she would sit on a man like this and enjoy it, she would have called him a liar, and yet here she sat with his thick hardness inside her.
”What do I feel like to you, Ewan?”
”Wet and soft.”
”Have you been with many women?”
He stopped moving. ”Nay, not many.”
She smiled at that. It made this moment all the more special to her. ”I'm glad. I want this to be special between us.”
Ewan cupped her face in his hands. ”Believe me, love, it is.” He pulled her down and kissed her fiercely.
Nora trembled at the pa.s.sion she tasted, at the way he teased her lips with his and twined his tongue around hers. His muscles bulged around her, making her tremble.
Ewan pulled back from the kiss, then rolled over with her and took control.
Nora arched her back as he moved faster. Harder. It was as if he were racing for something.
What was this wondrous sensation of him sliding in and out of her body?
Every stroke brought more pleasure. Every kiss and touch reverberated through her.
”Make me yours, Ewan.”
But in her heart, she knew he already had.
He claimed her lips again as he slammed himself into her even deeper than he'd been before.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and let his pa.s.sion sweep her away.
He lowered his head down to her shoulder and growled as he released himself inside her.
She drew a ragged breath as he collapsed on top of her and held her tight.
”Thank you, Nora,” he whispered in her ear as he panted fiercely. Then he kissed her lips again in a tender caress that sent chills through her.
He withdrew from her and rolled over onto his back and pulled her against his side.
She a.s.sumed he was through with her, so it surprised her when he spread her legs and touched the most private place of her body.
”What are you doing?” she asked.
”I want you to have your pleasure.”
”I already had it.”
He smiled wickedly at that. ”Nay, my innocent dove, you didn't.”