deeper inside her. “I don’t know if I can take you.”
“It’ll fit.” He chuckled. “Why do women always think it won’t fit?” Lifting his head, he grinned down at her. “Don’t worry about that, love. I’m sure that you’ll think I’m not big enough in short order.”
“Hey!” She reached up and pulled his ear. “I’ll never think you’re anything short of perfect, mister.” She lowered her lids and grinned. “After all, you are my hero.”
“And you, my little illegal alien, are my dream come true.” He grunted when he seated himself fully inside her. “Gods, you’re wet and tight, baby.”
Lena could do little more than gurgle when he pulled out and thrust back in. She felt so full. When he pulled back out, his cock dragged across nerve endings she never knew she had.
Again, she could feel herself on that road to orgasm. Only this time, she would not go alone. If she had her way, she would never go alone again. She would take Artu with her every time.
She stared up into his eyes and smiled. “You were right, Artu. You fit. Now that you have that massive hard on inside me, fuck me. I need it. I need you more than anything right now.”
Lena now knew that she loved this man with every bit of her heart. It felt as though she always had and always would. She needed Artu. She needed him to love her, passionately. She needed him to fuck her hard and fast. Moreover, she needed him to do it now.
Tilting her hips, Lena tightened her inner muscles, making him groan and bite his lip. It was all she could do to keep herself from screaming at him, demanding that he fuck into her hard and fast.
Something inside her must have called out to him, telling him exactly what she needed. After his fourth slow thrust, he paused, looked deep into her eyes and smiled as he rammed into her fast and hard. He drove himself into her one forceful thrust after another.
Tightening her legs around his waist, she grasped his upper arms and pulled herself up, helping him fuck into her.
After a few minutes, Artu pulled her legs up over his shoulders, changing the angle of his powerful thrusts.
Every stroke dragged against her already-sensitive nerve endings, driving her closer and closer to another orgasm. Closer and closer she got as he thrust into her over and over. When he reached between them and thrummed her clit, it was all Lena could do to keep herself from screaming through another earth-shattering climax.
Artu joined her, his powerful thrusts became faster and erratic as he threw back his head and growled through his own violent release.
Lena closed her eyes and groaned. She felt as though he just might have killed her with ecstasy. She still rode the waves of her own climax, feeling the repeated rush of euphoria as he came inside her, filling her with liquid warmth.
Artu gazed down at her, his eyes filled with concern. “Are you okay?” He asked, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No.” Lena shook her head with a smile. “You were wonderful. It was wonderful.” She panted in an effort to catch her breath as she spoke. He’d completely worn her out, but he hadn’t hurt her a bit.
“I’m glad. I was afraid I would lose control and harm you.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead and rolled away. Standing, he scooped her up in his arms. “Let’s get washed up, shall we?”
Lena rested her head against his shoulder. “I’m not sure I can.” She yawned. “I think I might pass out soon.”
“Then, I shall take care not to let your head slip below the surface of the water.” He pressed another kiss to her temple. “Just relax. I’ll take care of you.”
That was what Lena was afraid of. She was afraid that he would risk everything to take care of her, and she wasn’t sure she deserved it.
Chapter Fourteen
Artu carried Lena into the large bathing room. Setting her on the side of the tub, he drew the warm water from the multiple taps, quickly
“It’ll fit.” He chuckled. “Why do women always think it won’t fit?” Lifting his head, he grinned down at her. “Don’t worry about that, love. I’m sure that you’ll think I’m not big enough in short order.”
“Hey!” She reached up and pulled his ear. “I’ll never think you’re anything short of perfect, mister.” She lowered her lids and grinned. “After all, you are my hero.”
“And you, my little illegal alien, are my dream come true.” He grunted when he seated himself fully inside her. “Gods, you’re wet and tight, baby.”
Lena could do little more than gurgle when he pulled out and thrust back in. She felt so full. When he pulled back out, his cock dragged across nerve endings she never knew she had.
Again, she could feel herself on that road to orgasm. Only this time, she would not go alone. If she had her way, she would never go alone again. She would take Artu with her every time.
She stared up into his eyes and smiled. “You were right, Artu. You fit. Now that you have that massive hard on inside me, fuck me. I need it. I need you more than anything right now.”
Lena now knew that she loved this man with every bit of her heart. It felt as though she always had and always would. She needed Artu. She needed him to love her, passionately. She needed him to fuck her hard and fast. Moreover, she needed him to do it now.
Tilting her hips, Lena tightened her inner muscles, making him groan and bite his lip. It was all she could do to keep herself from screaming at him, demanding that he fuck into her hard and fast.
Something inside her must have called out to him, telling him exactly what she needed. After his fourth slow thrust, he paused, looked deep into her eyes and smiled as he rammed into her fast and hard. He drove himself into her one forceful thrust after another.
Tightening her legs around his waist, she grasped his upper arms and pulled herself up, helping him fuck into her.
After a few minutes, Artu pulled her legs up over his shoulders, changing the angle of his powerful thrusts.
Every stroke dragged against her already-sensitive nerve endings, driving her closer and closer to another orgasm. Closer and closer she got as he thrust into her over and over. When he reached between them and thrummed her clit, it was all Lena could do to keep herself from screaming through another earth-shattering climax.
Artu joined her, his powerful thrusts became faster and erratic as he threw back his head and growled through his own violent release.
Lena closed her eyes and groaned. She felt as though he just might have killed her with ecstasy. She still rode the waves of her own climax, feeling the repeated rush of euphoria as he came inside her, filling her with liquid warmth.
Artu gazed down at her, his eyes filled with concern. “Are you okay?” He asked, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No.” Lena shook her head with a smile. “You were wonderful. It was wonderful.” She panted in an effort to catch her breath as she spoke. He’d completely worn her out, but he hadn’t hurt her a bit.
“I’m glad. I was afraid I would lose control and harm you.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead and rolled away. Standing, he scooped her up in his arms. “Let’s get washed up, shall we?”
Lena rested her head against his shoulder. “I’m not sure I can.” She yawned. “I think I might pass out soon.”
“Then, I shall take care not to let your head slip below the surface of the water.” He pressed another kiss to her temple. “Just relax. I’ll take care of you.”
That was what Lena was afraid of. She was afraid that he would risk everything to take care of her, and she wasn’t sure she deserved it.
Chapter Fourteen
Artu carried Lena into the large bathing room. Setting her on the side of the tub, he drew the warm water from the multiple taps, quickly
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