Page 67 of Close Your Eyes
He cups my cheek, tracing my bottom lip with his thumb. “I’m so happy you’re here right now.”
“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
He kisses me tenderly at first, but then the kiss grows into something more urgent. Something more passionate. There’s a fire burning between us. An intensity.
It’s raw.
It’s not forced.
It’s something I’ll never be able to replicate with anyone else ever again. I nearly want to cry as Ledger holds me in his arms as he kisses me.
His hands move over my body. First my breasts, next between my legs. “You’re so wet for me,” he says, as if I would ever not be.
Since the first moment I saw him I knew he was the one for me. Ever just see a person and know? We connected on so many different levels, and now we’re connecting on the ultimate level.
I spread my legs, wrapping them around his back as he runs his fingers through my wetness. My heart thumps a steady rhythm, but it picks up the longer he touches me.
“Ah, please,” I beg of him, pleading with him to take me.
“I’ll give you everything you need, Posey.” His eyes meet mine. “I’m going to go as slow as possible, but I don’t know how long I’ll be able to go slow.”
“Why?” I blink at him.
“Because I’ve wanted you for so long. My cock is ready to explode and I haven’t even gotten inside you yet.”
This warms me up, his dirty words. “Go as hard as you want, Ledger. I’m yours.”
His eyes light on fire as he stares at me, registering my words. I want him to know he owns me. And I want this to be good for him too. I want him to enjoy himself.
He uses two fingers to spread me open, and places the head of his dick there. He slides inside, an inch at a time, and I breathe in through my nose, trying to accept the size of him.
“You’re too big,” I whine, not sure if this is a good idea anymore.
“Look at me, Posey,” he says and our eyes meet. “Just keep looking at me.” He thrusts his hips gently, pushing in even further, and I keep my eyes on him the entire time.
There’s so much trust there.
So much desire.
This man truly wants me, and I can see it written so clearly all over his face. And then I can see the pain there. How he’s struggling to go slow. The need to go faster as he pushes deeper inside me, and I spread my legs further apart, wanting to accept him in.
Wanting to give this man every part of me.
“Take me, Ledger,” I say, wanting him to move quicker.
He stares down at me. “This is going to sting a little, baby,” he says, and punches his hips forward as he eradicates my virginity. He stills, so I can acclimate to his size, and then he kisses my cheek. “Are you okay?” he asks me.
I know this is a good man.
Bane wouldn’t care about asking me how I’m handling anything. Neither would the prick who would buy me from their auction.
I nod, and give him a soft smile. “I’m not going to break,” I tell him, and once again his eyes darken at my words.
He gives me a tiny smirk, and says, “Then I’m going to fuck you until you do.”
My legs squeeze around his body tighter as I rake my nails down his back. My insides turn to liquid lava as he thrusts a little harder this time, testing to see how well I handle it. The more he moves the better the sensation is for me, until I’m meeting him thrust for thrust.
“Is this what you wanted?” he asks me.