Page 60 of A Cursed Heart
He plucked at my nipples, making me hiss against his lips. When the pain settled, the ache was sweet. His hand found my cock, almost fully hard, and teased it with a gentle stroke.
“Mal,” I groaned.
“Onto your front. I need to open you up.”
Surely he needed me to be on my back? Still, I did what I was told and was rewarded with the weight of Mal’s body blanketing me. He trailed kisses over my neck, my back, down to my ass.
I flinched when he pushed my ass cheeks apart. “Mal.”
“Trust me. It will feel good.”
At the first swipe of his tongue over my hole, I moaned. The feeling was strange, yet really fucking good. I didn’t want to stop.
On and on, Mal licked and sucked at my hole, then he plunged his tongue inside. I bit back a curse. Damn, this felt amazing! Hecarried on licking until I felt a finger inside me. The first thing I noticed was the absence of pain. All it felt was good.
Sinking into the feeling, I felt like I was floating on a cloud of bliss. I knew when Mal added another finger, but still it didn’t hurt. It had to have been magic. I should have trusted him to protect me from even the slightest pain.
Mal’s body blanketed mine once more. “Hmm, you’re going to feel amazing around me.” He nuzzled and kissed my neck before pushing his cock inside me.
There was a flash of pain, just the slightest burn. I must have tensed because soon, it was gone, my body relaxed.
“That’s it. Fuck, you are perfect, Ryan. Taking me so well.” He drew me up to my knees. “I’d much rather see your face, but this position is better for your first time.”
“Want to see you, too.”
He pulled out and helped me turn over. Spreading my legs, I bared myself to him. “You are so damn sexy,” he muttered. He raised my legs onto his shoulders and eased inside once more.
The angle was amazing, hitting that spot inside with every thrust. I felt like I was coming apart at the seams with each pump of his hips. I could barely breathe, I felt so full. It was like he was so deep inside me, I didn’t know where I ended and he began.
Each thrust sent me soaring towards my orgasm. I didn’t even need to touch my cock. My release was right there, hurtling closer, almost within reach. I moaned out his name, sounding fucked out.
Mal changed the angle, settled my legs over to the side and laid down over me so he could kiss me. The change in position, the way he hit my prostate, and the kiss were all I needed to fall over the edge.
I came harder than I ever had before. I couldn’t even see. All I heard was Mal’s broken moan of my name before I felt him pulse inside me.
We lay there together, Mal still inside me, for a while. I couldn’t believe I’d loved that as much as I had. Not that I should have been surprised, this was Mal. Of course, he had a magic touch.
“Are you alright?” Mal asked as he pulled out of me. With a blink, I was cleaned up and dressed in a pair of boxer briefs. “Any pain?”
“None.” I drew him into my arms to kiss him. When we broke apart, I said, “We have to do that again.”
Mal laughed. “As often as you like.”
