Deeper and deeper, then back out. She liked it when he pressed into her, but not when he left her body. “Luke,” she whispered, needing all of him.
“You okay?” he asked.
Naya smiled up at him, seeing the strain in his face, feeling it in his body. He wouldn’t let her touch him, but she pressed her hips higher with each thrust, showing him that she was okay. “Don’t stop,” she whispered to him as he thrust deeper.
There was a moment of hesitation after he felt her barrier give way, but she didn’t feel any pain, didn’t care about anything other than the incredible sensation of feeling so perfectly, completely whole. Yes, there was a large amount of pressure. Yes, he was large and she shifted against him, trying to take more of him into her body. But oh yes! All of it was a huge “Yes!” she sighed, arching, taking him as deep as she could.
“Naya!” he groaned as her body tightened against him. Moving slightly, trying to see if she was okay, he tested out the movement. When she seemed to be okay, he moved deeper, faster. With each thrust, she pressed him deeper, taking all of him. She felt so good, so hot and tight and perfect! It was as if her body was made just for him and he wanted all of her.
Deeper. Faster. Luke felt so incredibly good!
Then it wasn’t good. It was…strange! That intensity built up. She stared at him, her mouth open as if she wanted to scream, but these feelings! They wouldn’t…she couldn’t…!
And then she did! Screaming out his name, she gripped his hands with her fingers, her body arching, wiggling, and clenching as her legs tightened around him while her body throbbed with the most incredible pleasure she’d ever experienced. The last climax had been amazing, but this time…she was breathless!
Luke tried to hold out a bit longer, give her a bit more pleasure, but with her body tightening convulsively around him like that and those sounds! Those incredibly sexy sounds, he couldn’t hold back. His body exploded right along with hers and all he could do was not crush her as he collapsed against her soft, amazing body.
Naya smiled as Luke wrapped his arms around her. She really should leave, she thought. But it felt too good to be here. Probably dangerously good.
“I’ll drive you home in a minute,” Luke said, but his lips kissed her neck, sending shivers throughout her body. She didn’t want to go home, she thought as she pressed herself closer to him. His chest felt good against her back and she loved the way his legs were intertwined with her own.
For the moment, she was fine, she told herself. Just rest here for a moment, she thought. Her eyes drifted closed and she curled her fingers around his arm that was resting against her waist. It somehow felt right and secure to have his warm breath against her neck and she wanted to savor this feeling, but her eyelids were too heavy. She couldn’t keep her eyes open and she slowly, gently, drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 7
Luke woke up with a need so strong, he had to grit his teeth to keep himself from waking Naya up and making love to her again. He’d done that once already in the middle of the night, and knew she was tender. She’d been a virgin and he hadn’t been as gentle as he should have been with her. He’d tried, but her soft moans and her delicate fingers holding him, touching him, had driven him crazy.
So instead of making love to her again, he slipped out of the bed, showered, and started coffee. They both needed breakfast after last night, he thought.
Although, standing in his kitchen, he wasn’t sure what to make. Naya had some weird idea in her head that her hips were too fat. He almost groaned as he thought about her hips, her legs wrapped around him as they had been last night. She wasn’t fat in any way. She was perfect. She was soft, without all of the bones poking out everywhere. Absolutely perfect.
But he still wasn’t sure what to make her for breakfast. He started the coffee and poured himself a cup after it was finished brewing, but then peered into his refrigerator to try and figure out what to make. Fruit. Yeah, she preferred fruit, he knew that much. He’d love to whip up a big batch of scrambled eggs with bacon. But he suspected she wouldn’t want that. Or, more to the point, she would want it too much, but wouldn’t eat any of it.