If you're loved by someone, you're never rejected, decide what to be and GO BE IT
-The Avett brothers
Recommend Reading Introduction to Unproven
DEFINITELY READ Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
He took his throbbing dick and laid it down between her legs, resting it there as he coaxed her legs wider. He began to slide it up and down, traveling the same path as his tongue had. Gradually he could feel her relax and begin to enjoy the friction and it wasn’t long before she was wet again and arching toward him. It felt so good he wanted to come already. He would be hard again in seconds anyway…
“I’m gonna come on your belly,” he breathed next to her cheek, “then I want you to take it in your mouth and get it hard again, okay?”
She made a noise in the affirmative and he groaned as he began to spurt. Oh god that’s good, he thought as he stroked himself and watched his liquid splash all over her abdomen. When he finished he retrieved his boxers, wiping her off before moving up her body and catching the back of her head.
Ary trembled as he urged her mouth toward his penis. She was mesmerized by the look of it, the long hard length flushed pink with fine veins. Tentatively she put her lips around the swollen head and closed them. He made a noise and she glanced at his face. The expression he held, a focused look that was almost, but not quite pain did funny things to her insides. She darted her tongue around the spongy mass experimentally and his expression intensified so she did it repeatedly until he pulled away.
“I have to be inside you,” he said in a strained voice, lowering himself on top of her, “wrap your legs around my waist.”
She did as he asked and he lifted her bottom while guiding his tip to her entrance. He pressed in slightly before pulling back. He repeated this until she wanted him in there as badly as he wanted to be there, aching with the need to be filled.
“More,” she breathed.
“Christ,” he muttered wrapping his arms around her back and pressing in deeper. She made a series of noises as he continued to push until she suddenly went stiff, her fingers digging into his forearms as she attempted to hold him back.
“Wait!”
He backed off slightly and took in the pain and apology on her face.
“I’m sorry, I just need you to wait for a second…”
He cut her off with a long deep kiss, then kissed his way to her ear, “Don’t apologize,” he rasped, “it’s okay, tell me when you’re ready for more.” He rocked gently back and forth, keeping the same depth, his cock so hard it hurt. She felt so goddamned good, so tight and wet and squeezing him perpetually, he could do this all fucking night, every rasp against her was a mini orgasm. Jesus, he breathed, Holy Christ it was amazing.
Ary felt herself relax again, beginning to enjoy it once more. For a few moments the stretching pain had been intense and she didn’t think she could bear anymore, but she could feel herself opening to him so she whispered,
“Okay, now,” and braced herself for the pressure. He pushed in until he bumped up against her barrier and she stopped him again, her heart thudding as she realized he was almost there. She concentrated on the feel of his warm, muscled body pressed against hers and relaxed. “Kiss me,” she asked and he pressed his mouth to hers gently, sucking on her bottom lip as he rocked.
He started to press forward once more and this time the pain was searing, “NO!” she cried, squeezing her eyes shut. She couldn’t do this, she couldn’t take more of him.
He put his hands behind her neck and forced her to look at him. “Let me go in quick, it will only hurt for a second.”
She shook her head violently and his lip quirked. He leaned into her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her head into his chest and cradling her neck, “You can handle it Aryanne, just wrap your arms around my back and hold on tight. It’s okay sweetheart, you can take me.”
Ary did as he suggested, holding on for dear life and felt him back out a little. She braced herself for the pain, digging her nails into his back as he thrust forward and biting down on her tongue to swallow the yelp as he tore through her barrier.
“I’m in,” he said softly, rubbing the back of her head soothingly, “you did great.”
Ary’s heart squeezed as he kissed the top of her head and resumed his gentle rhythm. He was holding her in a way that caused a burning behind her eyes and she fought it. No, I promised I wouldn’t cry! But God he was being so sweet, so perfect, and the feel of him all the way inside, it was too much. She tipped her face away so he wouldn’t see the tears as they tracked down her face, biting down on her lip to keep any evidence of it inside.
Grayson’s entire focus was on his lower half. His inner thighs were burning with the desire to pump her harder but he fought it back, forcing himself to continue going easy. He felt the moment when her body accepted him and the feeling of exultation that ripped through him was a living thing, tied to instinct and conquering. He rocked in harder and faster, the nerve endings on his cock going haywire with the building desire to come and when he thought she could take it he began to thrust, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in again. He put his hands on her forearms and pinned them to the bed as he fucked her and it took a minute before he registered that her face was wet. Shit. With considerable willpower he stopped moving.
“Am I hurting you?” He breathed raggedly.
Her eyes flew open and she shook her head, “No! No you don’t have to stop, it’s great, it feels really good.”
“But you’re crying,” he gritted out.
She shook her head again and swallowed hard. “It's okay, I’m fine, I promise.” When he continued to look at her without moving she reassured him, “You’re not hurting me and I know I promised not to cry, I didn’t mean to and you don’t have to feel bad. I’m just overwhelmed, but it's amazing, so don’t stop.”
He smiled slightly and dropped back to his elbows, taking her mouth in another deep kiss as he started to move again. Just before he sped up he whispered, “Are you on birth control?”
She blinked and nodded.
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