Each thrust was deeper, more insistent, pushing past the initial pain, past the virgin resistance, into the soft, yielding core of her.
Her hips rose to meet his, a tentative, then eager, dance. The golden lines on her onyx skin pulsed with a frantic energy, mirroring the frantic beat of his own heart.
Her breath hitched, short, sharp gasps escaping her lips as he drove into her.
"Ah! Oh, Benefactor! Deeper! Please, deeper!" Her voice, once so timid, now held a raw, demanding edge.
Aiden leaned down, crushing her lips beneath his, a hungry, bruising kiss that stole the air from her lungs.
Aiden's tongue invaded, plunging into her sweet, unexplored cavern, tasting the honeyed essence that still lingered.
She whimpered, a soft, muffled sound of surrender, as his tongue tangled with hers, a desperate, seeking dance.
Her hands, no longer clutching the sheets, tangled in his hair, tugging, urging him closer, her nails lightly scraping his scalp.
