Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 204: Does It Hurt?

It took a while for her ragged breath to steady, Andrew silently watched her hypnotic face, looming over her delectable body as the waves of orgasm slowly calmed through her.

Her soft chestnut wavy hair spilled over the sheets beautifully like sunlight through autumn leaves. Warm brown eyes glistened with the after effects of heightened lust, and he loved that he was the one making her feel this way. A sense of pride welled up in his chest and he took delight in this very moment.

A deep pink blush dusted her fair cheeks like strawberries poured on cream, he could still taste the sweet nectar of her arousal juices, could still feel the gentle tremors her body gave. Unable to hold himself back any longer he leaned down and took her mouth in a long lingering kiss.

To his surprise, he felt her small warm palm tentatively reaching up, cupping his face through the kiss and he stiffened, that one voluntary movement on her part set off waves and waves of desire rushing through him in an instant when he’d almost gotten himself calm and his kiss deepened in that moment, long and thoroughly unrestrainedly caressing his mouth to her own over and over again.

He didn’t plan to hold back, not with her willing body perfectly arching up to his own.

Fuck, did loving a woman mean going insane over her slightest touch. He had never been this aroused he was almost to the point of bursting.

He felt her soft fingertips trailing down his hard cheeks, just a single touch and he was already going insane, his body moved involuntarily grinding against her still sensitive, still dripping sex, the delicious sound he’d been enjoying from her erupted from the throat and his kiss swallowed every sound while savoring it.

Her delicate fingers trailed lower over the rigid veins on his neck, perhaps she could feel the rapid pulsing through his veins and his blood pounded rapidly, every part of his body heavy with anticipation to be buried inside her sweet wet sex.

The friction through the fabric of his pants drew a drawled groan from his throat. The feeling so gratifyingly pleasurable his hips moved of it’s own accord, grinding against hers as his fingers snaked around her thighs to further pull her legs apart giving him more access.

Her arms moved from his neck snaking around his shoulders, the slow hesitance of that movement made it even more sensational as it caused her touch to linger on his skin.

Wanting to feel more of her against his bare skin, he broke off the kiss his lips lingeringly making a light smacking sound as their mouths separated.

To his delight, he saw a look of unwillingness in her eyes as he moved away and his lips quirked up in a smile.

His fingers elegantly undid the buttons of his shirt fast enough it merely took a few seconds, he shrugged the shirt off his shoulders feeling a slight pull on his right shoulder where he had been injured recently but the pain did not even come close to the pleasure of seeing her eyes stray over his body, admiration clear in those lovely brown orbs.

He saw her hesitation again before her hands tentatively moved to lightly trail the hard planes of his chest. His eyes closed involuntarily to the deliciously electric sensations of her touch.

He had never felt this uncontrollably hot at the feeling of a woman’s touch, never been this uncontrollably aroused by any other woman.

Whatever she had done to his ever so cold heart she had done to his body as well, she had full control over him, mind, body and soul and since the moment she took his heart, every part of him was hers as well.

He never let other women the freedom to touch him like this, but hers was too irresistible to deny.

Her touch exploringly trailed downwards over his chest, and in that moment she did something completely unexpected, his breath caught short in his throat as her soft dainty fingers brushed over his rigid arousal.

Their eyes met at this moment as his gaze fleeted up to meet hers and as if scorched she pulled her hand back perhaps thinking he might be offended or that she crossed a line.

"It’s okay, you can touch me." Arousal had thickened his voice into an unbelievably deep husk it was almost a groan bordering on a plea.

As if encouraged by his words her hand came forward once more, this time fully settling on his engorged shaft. Her touch this time was more intentional, the slightest brush of her feminine fingers over his length caused a groan to rumble deeply in his chest.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, such type of intimacy felt foreign to him because he had never felt on the verge of exploding over a woman’s hand like he was feeling with hers right now, unskilled and somewhat clumsy as her movements were.

If he continued to let her touch him like this with such sheer fascination and shock as well as a desire to explore kind of look in her eyes, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to hold on for long, so he took her hands and stopped her exploration, kissing the inside of her palm so tenderly as he murmured into it, 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"We’ll try this again some other time, but right now I want to be deep inside you, do you want that too?" He murmured thickly, searching her hypnotic eyes as he watched her nod softly.

She was so damn innocent he wanted to teach her so many filthy things, and at the same time didn’t want to taint her mind, he liked her innocence immensely.

He kissed the inside of her warm palm once more, still savoring how magnificent it had felt to have her hand against his cock. He absolutely liked the feeling and he had ideas of what the next time he said to her would be like.

Not just her hands, he wanted to know what it would be like to have her delicious lips wrapped around his cock, wanted her lovely eyes to look up at him from that position.

Fuck, there were so many things he wanted to do to her, but right now all he wanted to do was make love to her, deeply, passionately and hear her utter his name in the peaks of pleasure.

He caught a glimpse of awe in her eyes taking in every part of him when he slid off his pants tossing it aside not caring where it landed, the pride that welled in his chest at her quiet appreciation wasn’t the kind that stoked his ego but one that made him feel honored that she looked at him that way.

He no longer suppressed his body’s hunger, immediately lining the tip of his cock to her entrance.

She was so tight when he first pushed in, he was almost convinced that he would be too big for her, he had felt her tightness the first time too but at that time he had not thought about it, this time he didn’t want to hurt her so he stopped pushing into her, looking into her face for any signs of pain before asking, "Does it hurt?"

He had heard how she sucked in a breath in shock, but at his question she shook her head in denial and a tender ache rose up his chest that he lowered his head to kiss her, aiming to distract her from any discomfort that would come from him stretching her that far before slowly pushing into her again.