Desire and Duty by Marie Medina

every now and then, but
the next moment would feel so good she didn’t dare object. She’d ridden so many
horses she wasn’t worried about pain that much, but she couldn’t do anything
about how tight she was. She sighed as he drove deeper and moved his fingers
apart gently, as if reading her thoughts and trying to loosen her up. He moved
two fingers in and out as the tension built to the point she didn’t think she
could take any more, and then he quickened the movements of his tongue and sent
her soaring. Her blood roared in her ears as the pleasure drove higher. He thrust
his fingers deep as her pussy squeezed them. The release felt better than any
she’d ever given herself. When he finally drew back, she watched him suck his
fingers clean. The sight sent another tremor through her body.
    She couldn’t think of a thing to
say, and probably couldn’t have spoken if she had
thought of something. Instead of seeing to his own need, he climbed back up her
body and kissed her neck and cheek. Then he captured her lips. He hadn’t
finished undressing, but she could feel his cock pressing against her leg. He
simply went on kissing her, gazing down at her in a way that made her tremble
in a completely different way.
    He stood up and slid his linen
pants off. One hand stroked over his cock as he watched her, possibly trying to
gauge her reaction. She eyed him, wondering if it would be the width or the length
of his cock that would give her the most trouble. She lowered her gaze as he
moved back onto the bed. He knelt between her legs and leaned over to kiss her.
Not penetrating at all, he simply guided the head of his cock along her wet slit
and over her clit. When she returned his kisses with more heat, he spread her
with his fingers and slid in a bit. There wasn’t any pain, but the invasion
felt odd. He looked a bit tentative, so she wrapped her arms around him.
    “I’m fine. I know you’ll be
gentle,” she said, wanting to feel him deeper inside her.
    ****
    Orman didn’t feel as if he could be
gentle, but he knew he had to be. His previous lovers hadn’t been virgins, and
he didn’t want to hurt Gwynn for even a moment. He slid his length in and out,
giving a bit more each time. She gave a little cry when he pushed deeper, but
he massaged her clit as he kissed her to take the sting away. She clung to him
as he began to move deeper, and he slowly felt her body relaxing.
    Being inside her made it hard for
him to think. He moved carefully to try to find that special spot deep inside
her, and soon she began to thrust up to meet his strokes. He panted above her,
not sure how long he could hold on. He’d loved making her come earlier, and he
wanted to bring her pleasure again. Her grip tightened, and her fingers dug
into his back.
    He looked into her eyes, and she
yanked him closer for a kiss. He quickened his pace as her body tightened
around him, and she cried out when she came a second time. He drove deep and
said, “You’re so beautiful like this. I love you so much.”
    Her eyes widened, but then her gaze
softened as she ground her body against his. He came then and captured her lips
as he spilled into her. They both shook as they came down, and everything but
the feel of her body fell away. He’d been unable to hold the words back, but he
felt her acceptance as she caressed him and they settled into the twisted
covers.
    She sighed and patted his arm. “Thanks.
Been meaning to take care of that little matter.” She sat up and began to get
out of bed. “Must be off. Best of luck to you.”
    He grabbed her around the waist and
yanked her back into his arms as she dissolved into a fit of giggles. “You’ll
pay for that,” he said before kissing her long and hard.
    “Maybe I was angling for that
reaction,” she said with a grin.
    Ha laughed. “Why should I believe
that?” he said, loving the teasing look in her eyes.
    “You’re laughing. You know you
thought that was funny.”
    He drew her closer and