Chapter Nine

Laila took in his masculine, woodsy scent as she lay against him. The heat coming off him was wonderful as she tended to get cold easily. She was finding it hard to concentrate on the movie because all she wanted to do was put her hands on him and ask for more of his devastating kisses.

"Are you asleep, Pet?"

She shivered at the dark, sexy tone of his voice. "Um, no."

"What are you thinking about?" he asked.

Oh, God. Should she say something about needing him, or come up with something else?

"I…"

"Don't lie to me, Pet. I will know."

She lifted her head to look at his face. Her eyes scanned his handsome features.

He chuckled. "Are you going to answer or just stare at me?"

She felt her face grow hot from the blush that covered it.

He cupped the side of her face. "You can talk to me about anything, Sweetheart."

"It's just…" She cleared her throat. "I find myself wanting to touch you."

One of his brows rose. "Really?"

"Yes."

"That pleases me. Would you also like my hands on you?" he asked.

She nodded.

"If I let you touch me and you let me caress you, we will make love. I won't be able to stop once we start. I've wanted you desperately since the first time I saw you."

Her eyes widened. He really wanted her? It made her happy, but she couldn't seem to overcome the nervousness.

"It's just that I'm frightened about … you know."

His thumb caressed her cheek. "I promise to take very good care of you, and I'll make you so hot and needy you'll beg me to fuck you."

"But when you take my vir … virginity, it will be painful. Right?"

"Because of that, I'll take extra time to prepare you. That, and with me making your desire consume you, will get you through it a lot easier."

A thought popped into her head. "Have you had a virgin before?" She hadn't realized her suspicious tone of voice until he chuckled.

"No, Pet. There is no reason for you to be jealous."

Laila exhaled and nodded.

"Are you brave enough to let me have you?" he asked.

She nodded again, unable to say the words.

He easily lifted her onto his lap, facing him. "Spread your legs."

She did and let him lower her until they were pressed tightly together. Her cunt immediately came into contact with his hard cock, making her whimper.

He cupped her face in his hands. "I'm going to kiss you now."

She reached up and grasped both of his thick wrists in her hands.

He leaned forward and started to press his lips to her lightly. It seemed like several minutes had passed, and she was getting frustrated. She started to lean into him and encourage him to kiss her like he had before. She heard him chuckle before gripping the back of her head with his hand, tilting his to deepen the kiss, giving her what she was asking for. At one point, she had to jerk her head back to take in a deep breath.

"Breathe through your nose, Pet."

Laila nodded and leaned in for another kiss. She was vaguely aware of his other hand running up and down her back, making goose bumps cover her skin. Her stomach tightened almost painfully when he covered one of her ass cheeks and let his fingertips caress her tender secret opening through her panties. She never expected that he would want to touch her asshole.

She could feel a gush of liquid rush from her body and was too far gone to be embarrassed by it.

He continued to distract her with kisses as his fingers became bolder, sliding under the edge of her panties and letting one penetrate her cunt. Her head tilted back, and her eyes closed tightly as she experienced the most wonderful thing she ever had.

"Do you want more, Pet?" he murmured against her neck.

That caress, added to the others, made it impossible to think about any one thing.

"Pet?"

"Please," she begged but had no idea what for.

"Good girl."

Her breath stuttered when he pulled her nightgown off and dropped it onto the floor. She opened her mouth to stop him until he cupped one of her breasts and lightly pinched her nipple between two of his fingers at the same time, driving his finger deeper inside of her.

"Oh, God."

She felt a tug and then heard her panties rip before feeling the air on her ass. Right away, his finger was back inside of her. She realized he had added a finger when she felt her pussy stretch.

His assault on her breasts, cunt, and neck continued until she was withering against his cock and begging him for more.

A startled scream tore from her throat when Roland rolled them until her back hit the mattress, and he loomed over her. He kept most of his weight off of her but started rhythmically pressing against her core.

She wasn't aware when he had taken his sleep pants off, but he was now pressing against her with nothing between them. Laila felt him reach between them and start to press on something that made her body jerk.

"This is your little clit, Pet."

She'd heard of it before but never experienced how it felt to touch it.

"Please," she begged and tried to move her hips only to have him press harder against her immobilizing her.

"I'll take care of you," he reminded her.

The next thing she felt was pressure. It took her a moment to realize he was pressing his cock into her. When she started to stiffen, he started pinching her clit as he continued to surge into her.

Her thoughts splintered at the same time he pushed through her cherry and as far as he could go into her cunt. She was vaguely aware that there had been a burst of pain when he broke through but hadn't felt the impact like she normally would have because of his distractions.

Roland held still for a moment, rested his elbows on either side of her head, and pressed a sweet kiss on her lips.

"How are you doing?" he asked.

She assessed her body. "I feel stretched, but it's not painful. My stomach is still tight."

"When I make you come, it will help with that. You'll eventually get used to the size of my cock, but until then, I'll go easy on you."

Roland kissed her a few times. "Tell me if you feel any pain."

Laila gripped his shoulders and nodded.

He started off slowly. After a few minutes, the ache in her stomach grew exponentially.

"Please, Roland. Make the ache go away."

"I'll take care of you."

His thrusts became faster and harder, and it still wasn't enough to make her feel better. She felt his fingers come between them again, and his assault on her clit was harder than before. Just that bit of erotic pain was enough to throw her over. A scream tore from her throat, echoing throughout the room.

When it was finished, she collapsed to the mattress and held on while he took his own pleasure. She was thrilled by the deep groan that came from him because it told her she'd pleased him.

After a moment, he rolled them to the side and pulled her against his chest.

Laila still felt like she was floating with the aftermath of the pleasure he'd given her. She wondered if it was wrong to ask him to do it again.