Chapter 30

Slowly the realization hit her as the orgasm faded into smaller and smaller crashes of pleasure. He hadn’t moved since that first thrust. Carefully she shifted her head, peeking up at him over her shoulder. He was beautiful. She could see every muscle from where their bodies were joined, all the way up his stomach and over his chest to his handsome face with its strong lines and slight stubble.

He looked like a statue as he stood there, one hand resting on her hip, the other curled around her, fingers frozen on her clit. His expression was one of shock and something else that she couldn’t quite put a name to.

He was still as hard as steel within her and she carefully gave a little wiggle. His face contorted the moment she did so and she froze, afraid that she’d hurt him. He throbbed within her and she whimpered softly as her own body throbbed in response.

“Please.” She begged him, finding her voice at last.

She moved her hips again and he throbbed inside her again, his lip curled back in a grimace but at the same time, she felt the subtle way he pushed forward against her and his fingers clenched on her hip. Emboldened by the lack of any attempt to pull away or any sounds of pain, she moved again. This time, she pulled forward until she could feel that he was near to falling free and then she pushed back against him.

He growled and his face clenched even more and then he rolled his head back slightly. His hand moved from her clit to grab hold of her hip. For a moment he held her still, then his shoulders dropped slightly and everything changed. He lifted his head once more and looked down at her with an expression of hunger.

His fingers dug into her hips even more tightly and he began to move. Slow at first, and then faster and harder until his hips were slapping almost violently against the cheeks of her rear end. Amanda’s head dropped down onto the bed again and all the tension melted from her body. Every thrust sent arcs of pleasure straight from her center out into the rest of her body and once again, she found herself unable to contain her cries of delight.

He reached up and pulled her hair over her shoulder, revealing the spot on her neck where he’d bitten her before. Then his body covered hers as he leaned over her, settling his weight onto his arms on either side of her. His teeth found that mark again and he bit down, growling softly with every thrust.

Even with his body covering hers, the force and speed with which his hips moved shook her to her core. Soon enough both of them were slick with sweat and panting with effort. Amanda’s body seemed to be on fire everywhere his body touched hers. Each stroke of his chest against her back, each time his scratchy chin raked against her shoulder, flames of heat licked along her nerve endings.

Her nails dug into the blankets once again as another orgasm drew nearer and nearer. His manhood began to feel different inside of her as his movements took on an almost frantic pace. She could feel that he was beginning to grow larger at the base.

With each movement, that bulge began to grind against her in a new way and she heard him gasp as if he were as startled by the feeling as she was. Amanda didn’t have time to ponder over it any longer because at that moment the bulge appeared to have become too large to allow for any movement although his hips continued to move and every move made that bulge grind against her inner walls in just the right way. Another orgasm rocked her body and she buried her face in the bed to try to muffle her cries.