Surviving Raine (Surviving Raine 1)

I wrapped my arms around her back and pushed myself up, so I was on my knees in front of her, just as she was on her knees facing me. I pulled our torsos together, feeling the warmth of her bare skin against my chest. My hands moved around to her sides and then slowly traveled upwards until I was cupping both of her breasts in my hands.

Raine’s hands tangled in my hair, crushing my mouth to hers. This time, when I felt her palm against my stomach, I didn’t try to stop her. Her fingers loosened my belt and then pulled it easily from the loops of the shorts. There was a little tug at the buttons and then I felt the fabric loosen around my waist.

I hissed when her fingers dipped into the hem of my shorts and stroked over me. I heard her sharp intake of breath and watched her eyes get wide when she ran her fingers all the way from tip to base and then tried to wrap her hand around me. Her fingers didn’t meet on the other side, and when she looked up to me with those big brown eyes, I couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow and give her a crooked, cocky smile.

“Oh my…um….wow, Bastian.” Raine took a deep breath before continuing. “I don’t know if that’s going to…um…fit.”

I smirked and gave her a little shrug.

“Only one way to find out,” I said matter-of-factly. I didn’t want to tell her that there had been several women too small for me to get completely inside of them. She already looked a little on edge, and worrying about it wasn’t going to change anything about our respective anatomies. “Raine…you don’t have to...”

“I want to,” she whispered. Her head tilted up, and her eyes met mine. I could see the desire inside of them – the lust – and something else. Something I hadn’t seen in any other woman before her. She pulled her hand back and pushed my shorts off my hips. They slid down my legs and landed in the sand quickly followed by my boxer shorts, which had previously been covering Raine from my sight. As soon as my shorts were on the ground, her fingers were coiled back around my dick. It would have been extremely distracting, except she was also now naked in front of me.

I brought my hand up the outside of her thigh and then dragged it over her stomach, brushing the coarse hair I found before cupping her gently. I didn’t hesitate to reach between her legs, wanting to touch her so much it might have permanently maimed me somehow if I didn’t. As soon as my fingers ran over her, I could feel how wet she already was.

“Jesus, Raine…”

“What?” She sounded almost panicked, like maybe I had found something horrible.

“You’re so wet, so ready…shit…I want to be in there so much.”

My mouth found her neck, and I starting licking and sucking on it. The tip of my finger found her entrance, and I slowly pushed it up inside of her. She was so fucking tight I could barely get it in there, and when I realized how firmly she was going to grab my cock, I just about lost it completely. I placed my forehead against her shoulder and tried to slow down my breaths.

“Fuck, Raine, you feel like a fucking virgin.”

“I’m not,” she said softly, and for a minute I was really pissed off about that. I remembered the name she said – Andrew – and I wanted to get him into an arena so I could rip his fucking head off for touching her. Then I remembered he couldn’t even make her come; I was the only one who had done that to her, and I didn’t even need to touch her to do it.

“He didn’t give you anything,” I growled harshly. “As far as I’m concerned, it didn’t fucking count. I’m going to make you scream when you come.”

“Geez…Bastian.” Raine’s hand gripped my shaft a little harder, a

nd her fingers started stroking me up and down. It felt fucking fantastic, but it wasn’t what I wanted. I wanted her warmth, her wetness – I wanted my cock surrounded by her, but I was going to have to get her ready for that.

I moved the single finger I had inside of her all the way up, then brought it back down again while my thumb stroked over her clit. I curled my finger up and felt her legs begin to shake as I withdrew and then added a second finger. I kissed down over her shoulder and to her collarbones and then brought my other hand up to hold her breast as I finally sucked her nipple into my mouth.

“Ohmygod!” Raine cried out, and her hand gripped my dick again.

“Shit! Raine, if you do that again, I’m going to come all over you.”

“I’m sorry!”

“Don’t be,” I growled, nuzzling against her nipple with my lips. “It feels so good…your little hand trying to hold on to me.”

“I still don’t know how you’re going to fit,” she whispered, stroking me slowly again.

“I’m going to make you come,” I told her. “Then you are going to be so wet and ready for me, I’m going to just slide right into you.”

Raine whimpered, and I released her breast from my lips but not my hand. My fingers twirled over her moistened nipple while my mouth went after the other one, tugging it gently with my teeth until Raine’s fingers were nearly pulling my hair out. I was glad she was grabbing my hair harder instead of my dick because if she did that one more time, I probably would leave a sticky mess all over her stomach.

I had to stop thinking about that or it was definitely going to happen.

My mouth and fingers worked her nipples, while my thumb worked her clit, and I even managed to get a third finger inside of her as she started to rock against my hand and moan. I glanced up to see her with her head thrown back and her neck exposed, looking so fucking gorgeous I could have just stared at her for hours. I curled my fingers and bit down on her nipple – not too hard, just enough to send a shockwave through her system.

It worked, and she did scream my name, which just made me want to do it all over again. I pulled her hand away from my cock and lay her on her back before her legs gave out on her. She was breathing hard, and the rise and fall of her chest was cause enough for her tits to get more attention. I slipped my fingers out of her, slowly drawing them up and over her clit. I wanted to taste her, but my cock just couldn’t wait anymore.

“Are you ready, baby?”

“Yes…Bastian, please!”