She opened her eyes with an effort and stared up at Devlin. The mysterious man she felt like she'd known forever. That she'd wanted forever…
“It’s time sweetheart.”
She nodded, giving him permission to move forward. She didn't care about the pain anymore.
She gasped with pleasure as he pushed the tip of his manhood against her opening. He was hard against her, but also silky… and incredibly hot. He pressed forward a few inches and just like that, he was inside her.
Ohhhh… my.
It felt good. Really good.
He flexed his hips and the angle changed. She felt him slip deeper inside her. She felt stretched open and exposed. Vulnerable.
But she knew in her heart that he wouldn't hurt her. She watched his face as he eased himself out and back in slowly. His eyes were closed and it looked like he was concentrating with every fiber of his being.
She realized he was struggling to hold onto his control. She wondered if it felt as good to him as it did to her. She opened her mouth and asked him.
“Do I feel good?”
“Kaylie… good doesn’t begin to cover how you feel to me…”
He groaned as he rocked himself back into her again, a little deeper this time. It hurt a little bit now, but it was commingled with the most exquisite pleasure she'd ever experienced before, or even imagined. He fit inside her perfectly, filling her with liquid heat.
The pressure was starting to build inside her again as he worked himself in and out of her gently, gaining greater access with each stroke. Where was the pain she was supposed to be experiencing? Where-
Ouch!
He bumped up against something and they both moaned. Her barrier was preventing him from penetrating her fully. He held perfectly still above her.
"Kaylie."
"Yes?"
"I'm going to take you now."
"Oh… I thought you already were."
He let out a shout of strangled laughter.
"No, not quite yet."
"Okay."
"Listen-I'm going to try not to hurt you-I can squeeze by without tearing anything-but- hmmmfff-you're so tight that it's harder than I thought it would be-"
He moaned helplessly in pleasure as she clenched down on him instinctively. Her hips were making tiny circles against him subconsciously. He closed his eyes tightly and pushed forward. She felt the membrane inside her give way.
Just like that, it was gone.
She'd always imagined he would just tear through it forcefully. From what she'd heard that was what was normal. But he'd done it so gently that he was embedded inside her without more than the slightest discomfort.
Chapter 22
Devlin
"Unffff… Jesus Kaylie you feel… so good… are you alright sweetheart?"
"Uh huh-yes- just-can you-"
He swallowed as he stared down into her big brown eyes. He was afraid she would ask him to do something he could not do. Afraid she would ask him to stop.
She looked so sweet and trusting-and so fucking hot that he could barely stop himself from plunging into her honied depths.
"Yes?"
"Can you, oh! Can you… move like you were before?"
“What?”
“Please-can you just- don’t stop.”
Relief and desire poured through him. He hadn't imagined he could be more turned on than he already was, but he'd been wrong. Her sweet admission that she wanted him to get on with it made him want to laugh and lose himself inside her all at once.
"I can do that."
He pressed a soft kiss into her lips. One last gentle, tender kiss before letting his body take over. There was no stopping now.
He kept himself in control, not going too fast but not too slow either. He couldn’t let loose the way he wanted to. She was too precious, too delicate for that.
He could hardly believe she was finally his after all this time. Her body had exceeded his wildest imaginings, the way she looked and-oh God-the way she felt. Even after he'd seen her in that bikini… this was different.
Her skin was like living silk. She was firm and smooth and rounded in all the right places. He didn't think he would ever be able to get enough of her.
He groaned and picked up the tempo. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on now. But they had all night. There was no need to hold back.
He could feel her responding to him. She was so natural and beautiful. Her body knew what to do and she let it happen without shame or embarrassment.
She might be shy but that just added to her appeal. She didn’t try and hide her passion from him, and it made this all the sweeter. He grunted as he felt her squeeze down on him. There was no way he could last much longer.
Then he remembered that this wasn't a one time thing. Kaylie was his old lady now and he could have her again whenever he wanted, maybe even forever. He felt his chest crack open and warmth fill the emptiness inside.
He'd never felt anything like it before-for the first time in his life he wanted more. He wanted her. For keeps. And he knew he would have it.
The thought of having her in his bed forever sent him over the edge. His hips jerked spasmodically, as he felt himself explode. He filled her with his seed, pumping himself out of tempo as her body clenched down on him, pulling him deeper…
He lay on top of her, trying to catch his breath, unable to think or move for a moment. He was just a bunch of nerve endings, shooting light from one neuron to the next.
Jesus Christ.
Devlin had never come so hard in his life. Nothing before now had even come close to the pleasure she had given him. It was like comparing a gnat to a nuclear bomb.
Whatever power Kaylie had over him, whatever time he'd put in to make sure her mother wouldn't object, that he was free from encumbrances, that she would trust him, it had all been worth it.
He knew nobody would ever make him feel this way again.
She was his.
But he belonged to her just as much.
Chapter 23
Kaylie
Kaylie laughed as she ran up to the house in her wet panties. It was freezing in the mountains. Who ever had decided it was a good idea to jump in the lake was insane!
Actually, once she thought about it, she realized it had been her idea… more or less. Devlin had dared to her to do it after she'd asked him if he ever swam in the lake. They'd been lying in bed together… warm and snuggly… after...
She was an idiot for leaving that comfy dry bed!
The whole evening had been a blur. Making love. Then he'd held her for a long while. They'd had something to eat and then decided to skinny dip in the dark-well, almost skinny dip.
She'd left her bra and panties on. She wasn't that comfortable in front of him yet! Besides, what if someone walked in on them.
She giggled and slammed the door behind her, pretending to lock Devlin out. He was buck naked, since he had not been wearing anything under his jeans. He'd mumbled something about going commando when she blushed and looked away.