Reece buried his fingers in her thick curls and tilted her head back so he could trail kisses down her throat. He found the spot beneath her ear that always turned her to willing mush in his arms. As he suckled spot number one, she groaned, her back arching to press her breasts into his chest. His only regret was that they weren’t yet naked.
“Reece,” she whispered. “Reece. I want you.”
Not quite I love you, but it was a start. He struggled to remove her tangled night shirt and his own sleeping attire to leave them both naked. He kissed a trail down her chest and drew her nipple into his mouth. He sucked spot number two hard and then soothed it with the flat of his tongue before sucking hard again.
“Oh,” she gasped, clinging to his hair with both hands. “That feels so good.”
And his cock was so hard. He wasn’t sure how long he could put off thrusting into her. He shifted his mouth to her other breast, sucking hard, soothing with his tongue, sucking hard again. He moved his trembling hand between her thighs and sought spot number fifteen buried within a nest of curls. He was too impatient for spots three through fourteen this time. He just needed to be inside her. He’d like to blame the Viking for his lustful urges, but it was all him. He’d missed everything about Lara these past eight months, including her body.
The dampness between her thighs hinted her readiness, but he wanted her first time with him to be special, even if it wasn’t his first time with her. He massaged her swollen clit with two fingers. Her body tensed and it took several moments for her to relax again. He remembered their original first time being much the same. It had taken Lara time to get over her reservations, but boy, when she had.
He shifted his mouth to her other breast again and increased the pressure on her clit with his fingers. He rubbed faster. Harder. More gently. Harder again.
“Reece?” she gasped.
He slid his fingers inside her slick pussy and then shifted them back to her clit.
“Oh!” She tensed again, trying to regain her senses instead of giving herself over to them.
This was going to take some work, he realized. He kissed a trail down her belly, pausing to nibble on spot number eleven along the crest of her left hip. His fingers never stopped rubbing at her clit as he kissed lower. Lower.
“Reece? Reece!”
He wouldn’t tell her to let go. Wouldn’t tell her to just relax. Or let it happen. She would fight climax even more then. He knew how she reacted when he tried to tell her what to do. While he liked to think they had all day together, his cock was complaining by throbbing incessantly. He had to make her come. Quickly.
Reece slid his fingers back inside her and pressed his tongue against her clit, writhing it in repetitive circles until she grabbed his hair in both hands and her back arched. He slowly thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy, sucking and licking at her clit until she cried out. “Reece, Reece. I’m going to come,” she sputtered as if surprised by this realization.
Yeah, baby. That’s the idea.
“Wait. Don’t. Stop. I’m going to...”
Her pussy clenched around his fingers and her hips buckled. She cried out, bucking against his hand to draw his fingers in and out of her body. He flicked his tongue over her clit to keep her writhing in ecstasy for as long as possible. When her body went limp, he kissed his way up her belly. Reece removed his fingers from her hot sheath and settled on his side beside her, propping himself on one elbow to watch her face as his fingers found her clit again.
She twitched in involuntary spasms as he continued to tease her most sensitive spot.
“That feels wonderful,” she whispered and opened unfocused eyes to try to look at him.
He smiled gently and kissed her lips. Her fingers gently rubbed over his chest, exploring its hard contours shyly. She found a ticklish spot on his rib cage and he squirmed.
“Doesn’t seem quite fair,” she said.
“What’s that?”
“You know what I like, but I have no idea how to please you.”
“You don’t think I’m going to tell you all my secrets, do you?”
“I think it will be more fun to discover them for myself.”
Her hand moved lower, bumping over the muscles of his abdomen. When her palm rubbed the sensitive skin between his hipbone and straining cock, he sucked an excited breath between his teeth.
“Found one,” she whispered.
Her hand moved closer to his cock. It twitch. Lord, he was so turned on, he wasn’t sure how much of her curious exploration he could take. Her fingers brushed his sac and his belly tightened. She cradled his nuts gently in one hand and he gasped.
“Another one.”
He stopped stroking her clit long enough to position her hand on his cock and then returned to giving her pleasure. She trailed her fingertips up his length and he squeezed his eyes shut. When she reached the rim of his cock head, she wrapped her hand around his shaft and massaged the head with her thumb, spreading the slick bead of pre-cum over his flesh.
“Lara.”
Her hand began to move, stroking his length slowly. If it hadn’t been eight months since he last had sex, he’d have found the motion pleasurable. As it was, he would reach climax much too soon if she kept that up. Her hand stopped and she squeezed him a bit too hard for his liking.
“Easy, sweetheart,” he breathed.
“Reece, I want you. Now.” She tugged at his cock and spread her legs wider.
She wanted him? Inside her? He figured it would take hours before she was ready to accept him into her body. The first time they’d made love— He’d almost died from lack of fulfillment.
“Reece, Reece. Now, before I come again.”
He was still rubbing her clit. She moved with his hand, close to tumbling over the edge again.
He rolled on top of her and settled between her thighs. He looked down at Lara’s beautiful face and for a moment he saw Helga, blonde hair sticking to her flushed cheeks, skin slick with sweat. She gazed up at him, her blue eyes passion-glazed and trusting.
“It will be over quickly, dear one,” Eirick said, kissing Helga’s trembling lips.
Reece wondered if Lara would feel the pain of Helga losing her virginity. This was a much better way for Helga to lose it than Eirick losing his temper and forcing himself on the little Norsewoman, but still, it would not be pleasant.
“Reece, Reece, hurry,” Lara demanded.
“Shhh, sweetheart, I’m going to take it slow at first.”
“I want it hard, Reece. Hard and fast.”
Yeah, him too, actually, but he was controlling a body not his own, in a time not his own, under circumstances he was not meant to participate in. Reece reached between their bodies and grabbed his cock, seeking her opening. When he found her, he eased forward an inch, allowing her to become accustomed to his size. Helga’s body resisted Eirick’s, but Lara’s engulfed Reece’s cock head in slick, molten pleasure. It took every shred of Reece’s willpower not to thrust into her like a man possessed. The barrier to Eirick’s penetration gave way and Helga cried out in pain. He sank an inch deeper.
“You’re being careful and slow for them,” Lara said, staring up into Reece’s eyes.
“I’m sorry. I knew it would hurt her, and—”
His words were silenced by Lara’s passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, relaxing, opening herself to him, and he slid deeper. She was thinking of Helga’s comfort, too. Reece sank deeper. Deeper, until at last, Lara had accepted all of him. He tugged his mouth from hers and buried his face against her throat, trying to maintain a smidgen of control when every nerve ending in his body demanded he thrust into her as hard and as fast as he could.