Rory (Coded for Love 1)

“Yes, we nearly did. Several times, as I recall. I wanted you so badly you made me hard all the time.” With that he took her hand and led it to his erect cock.

When she felt the hard, hot rod of his erection straining against her hand she gasped. “Rory, please...I’m a bit afraid.”

“Don’t be.” His eyes shone darkly, as if he relished her confession.

It made her pussy tighten with anticipation. “It turns you on, knowing I waited for you?”

“I can’t deny it.” His expression was heavy with lust, with animal passion. “I’m here to look after you, precious. I think I know what you need, but if you don’t like anything I do, just tell me.”

Grateful, Sky swallowed then nodded.

He shifted, rolling his shoulders as if he was limbering up. It made her realize he’d been holding something back, just as she had. The guarded faces and actions had gone now though. She was lying there, bare and willing, and he was unleashed, like a prowling animal about to pounce.

The futon creaked as he moved.

His mouth descended to hers, and he kissed her again. Her mouth invited his tongue deeper and she sank into the experience, a moan of longing escaping her as they drew apart. Then she put her hands around the back of his neck, her fingers beneath his hair, and he pulled her in against him, kissing her hungrily. Her hands locked around his head as she gave herself over to him. With a strong grip, he put his hands beneath her buttocks, cupping them, taking charge. She clung to him gratefully.

A trickle of moisture dampened her thighs. Torn between embarrassment and need, she moved instinctively, drawing one knee up, allowing him deeper between her thighs, where she ached for him. He brushed his fingers over her clit.

She cried out, her body arching up.

Rory made a growling sound deep in his throat, and then he moved his finger inside her. His touch seemed to swarm over her entire skin, like her whole body was networked to his fingertips. She writhed, made crazy by the intense feelings he triggered. She gasped loudly when his finger probed deeper, moaning with longing, every part of her desperate for him.

The look in his eye claimed her to the core. With his free hand, he traced his finger around her right nipple. Following it with his mouth, he grazed it with his teeth. She moaned loudly.

“Sensitive?”

She bit her lip, nodded, unable to reply verbally. He sucked the other breast with his open mouth, grazing her again. A fever of longing raced under her skin. Unable to hold back, she sank into the experience riding the tide of pleasure.

“You’re ready for me?” He ran an accusing finger down one side of her damp folds, and up the other side. He moved his hand. Captured between his knuckles, her clit pounded in ecstasy.

It was too much, to be touched that way and to hear him say it aloud. “Rory!”

He manipulated her tender bud, torturing her with pleasure. “Begging, huh?”

With that, he dropped down and bent his head to lick her tight, hot clit.

Disbelieving, she glanced down. The sight of his head there between her legs forced her to glance away. His tongue roved back and forth and then plunged into her. Sky melted on the spot. The more she moaned, the more he probed. She clutched at his shoulders, her body bucking. “Oh my god!”

“Got to do this,” he said, lifting his head. His lips were wet with her juices.

He pulled her body nearer with a jolt, positioning her hips, one large hand stroking up and down the length of his shaft, while he snatched up the condom packet with the other. Tearing it open with his teeth, he rolled the rubbed over his length.

“You’re too big.”

“Don’t fret. I’ll go slowly.” His mouth lifted at one corner, but mercifully he wasn’t smug with her. He wasted no time and began to ease inside her.

The sudden pressure captured her senses fully. Staring up at him, she plucked at his shoulders with restless hands.

“You’re very wet. Hopefully the pain won’t last long.”

She nodded, helpless to deny it. She wanted this so badly she would take anything.

Wrapping his hands under her buttocks, he nudged his knees beneath her bottom, lifting her. Slowly, he worked his erect cock inside her.

A searing flash of pain hit her there. “Fuck, you’re too big.”

“You’re made for this Sky. We just need to get you past the first time.” He paused but did not withdraw. Instead, his jaw turned granite and his expression grew serious. He held her still, his hands locked on her hips as she struggled against him. “When you’re ready, see if you can take more.”