I thought he might hold back from kissing me but he didn’t. His lips met mine and I pressed my body hungrily against his. I wanted more—I wanted it all—but I knew he was going to need a rest. Guys had that refractory period thingy, right?
But as he ground back against me, I felt his cock was still hard as a rock.
“That felt amazing, gorgeous,” he whispered. “But I’m not even close to being done with you.”
Chapter Nine
Belle
I cried out with surprise as Alden bent me over the table and spanked my ass hard. I could feel his desire for me as he gripped my waist and pulled me to him.
His shirt landed on the table in front of me and I looked back to see him standing there naked, his Adonis body on full display, glistening under a thin layer of sweat, his impossibly enormous cock standing straight out and aiming at my ready hole.
I knew it was my first time, but somehow this felt so natural as though we’d done it many times before. I wasn’t shy or nervous; I was excited. The anticipation was killing me, and I arched my back like I knew what I was doing and presented myself fully to him.
“You have such a pretty little pussy,” he growled as he grabbed his cock and gently began stroking it. It occurred to me how much I wanted to watch him jerk off.
But not now. Right now I wanted to be fucked.
I needed to.
He stepped forward, kicked my ankles aside with his foot, dropping me into a lower, wider stance. I thought he was going to slide his cock in me and took a deep breath, but was shocked when he dropped down to his knees behind me and buried his face in my pussy.
“Alden!” I gasped. “Wow, wow, wow, wow…”
His tongue flicked across my clit, sending a warm shudder through my body. Then he moved back and up my slit to my hole and pressed inside. My jaw hung open as he kept going and tongued my other hole without an ounce of hesitation.
It was like he wanted to devour me.
His pure, primal lust had me completely beside myself. He was the epitome of pure, unrestrained, gorgeous masculinity and I wanted to be the ideal woman for him.
His tongue found my clit again, flattened and pressed so perfectly that I felt that glowing ball swell inside me again. I was already right there, but just as I was about to burst and sail over the edge, Alden pulled back.
“Baby! I’m going to come!”
“Damn right you are,” he growled.
And then he drove his cock inside me.
My whole world exploded as Alden McLaren claimed me with a single stroke that gave me every one of his inches. My pussy clenched down as my orgasm rocked me and I would have fallen over if it wasn’t for his strong grip on my hips that kept me up.
“Al-Al-Al-Alden…”
His name shook from my lips as each wave of the most amazing orgasm I’d ever had (or could ever have imagined) rippled through me like warm waves of a sparkling golden ocean.
Pure. Fucking. Bliss.
I slumped forward as my climax took full control of me, felt the cool tabletop against my breasts as my mouth hung open and my breath caught in my chest.
My dripping hole flexed on his thickness and I could feel every single inch of him as he held it inside me.
“Good girl,” he growled as I started to come back to my senses. But Alden wasn’t giving me any time to recover. He started to pound me.
Each stroke caused his balls to slap against my already sensitive clit, and I cried out each time he drove his monster cock back inside me. I was starting to sweat and reached back to try to undo my maid’s top, but Alden was way ahead of me.
Without hesitation, he tore it off of me and threw it aside. It probably cost more than a month’s rent for me but he didn’t care. His hands explored my back, traced the lines of my spine, sending shivers through my already shaking body.
I took a deep breath and filled my lungs with his scent, embedding the moment in my mind—the moment my dream man took my virginity and made me his.