Marriage of Convenience (The Raven Brothers 1)
“Because I was rough? I’ll take more care this time,” I assured her.
“I liked it last time.”
I bit my lip to keep from grinning like a loon. Men were so easy. Tell us we got you off and we’re fucking filled with pride. “You did come. I made sure of that.”
Her cheeks tinged with pink. It was adorable.
“I’ll make you come every time we do this. Maybe even more than once.” I usually had pretty good luck making women orgasm more than once.
She turned away, this time her entire face turned pink.
I used my finger to turn her face to me. “Don’t be embarrassed. I’m going to figure out what you like best in bed. That will require a lot of trial and error.”
She laughed, and she finally started to relax. “I doubt there will be much error.”
“Shall we find out?” Taking a chance, I slipped my hands under her dress to touch the soft skin on her thighs.
She put her hands over mine and I worried she was going to make me stop.
“Will you teach me what you like too?”
My dick shot to full staff. “If you want.”
“I want.”
I smiled and moved her so that she lay back on the bed. I climbed over her, looking down on her lush body in her pretty dress.
“Chase?” She pressed her hands to my chest.
“Yes.”
“What if we don’t make a baby?”
“We’ll keep trying.” The idea of having to fuck her again and again appealed to me.
“What if there’s something wrong with me?”
I could see in her eyes that this truly concerned her. Annoyance flared that she’d be worried about her money if she wasn’t able to conceive. “I’ll still pay you, if that’s what mean.”
She swallowed and then turned her head way.
All of a sudden, my dick deflated. I started to move off of her.
“I didn’t mean that.” Her voice was so soft that I barely heard it.
“What?” I straddled her on my hands and knees as I looked down at her.
“I didn’t mean about the money. I meant what if something was wrong with me and I can’t have babies?”
My heart ached at the pain I saw etched on her face. I wondered where that came from. “There’s nothing wrong with you, Sara. Let’s not worry about that now, okay?”
She sniffed as she nodded.
“I’ll take care of you.” The need to protect her swelled in my chest. “Okay?”
“Okay.”
A part of me thought I should give her some time before consummating our marriage. But then she reached up and put her hands around my neck.
“Will you kiss me, Chase? I like it when you kiss me.”
She didn’t have to ask twice. I kissed her, settling my body over hers. But our clothes were in the way. I undressed her and began my journey to discover every inch of her. Her skin was creamy soft and tasted sweet. Her tits were round, fitting perfectly in my hands and my mouth.
“Chase… you have too many clothes on.”
Not wanting to stop my exploration, I groaned but gave in and quickly got naked. Then my mouth was back to sucking her magnificent tits, one and then the other and back again. I’d be jealous of our baby when these were reserved for him or her.
I moved down her body, over her stomach, to her hips and then the nest of curls between her thighs. They glistened as her wetness coated her pussy. I inhaled her scent, feeling a little drunk from it.
“I’m going to eat you until you come,” I said, my voice hoarse with need.
She gasped as I ran my tongue through her pussy folds, lapping up her juices.
“You taste so fucking sweet,” I said as I used my fingers to open her pussy. It was pink and wet and pulsing.
“Chase!” Her fingers gripped my head.
“Hold on, baby, I’m gonna make you come so hard.”
“But the baby—”
“We’ll get to that later.” Then I dove in, flicking my tongue over her hard clit and then sucking it into my mouth. Her hips bucked up and her hands gripped the duvet under us.
“Oh God.”
I drew my tongue down her pussy folds and then thrust it inside her, loving how her walls squeezed as I entered her. She was so tight and this time when I fucked her, there wouldn’t be a condom. The thought of how that would feel nearly made me come right then and there.
Her hips began to move in rhythm with my tongue thrusting in and out of her. Her breath came in gasps and I knew she was close.
I pulled away and she cried out.
“Come on me, baby.” I thrust my tongue inside her again, and used my thumb rub circles on her clit. Her entire body went taut and her pussy squeezed my tongue and then her juices flowed into my mouth like a fucking fountain.