Page 13 of A Wallflower's Christmas Wreath
Heidi reached between them and tore his breeches open. His manhood sprung between them, pushing against her mons, and she undulated against him, wanting him to satisfy the thrumming ache between her legs.
"Heidi," he groaned, settling between her legs, rubbing his manhood against her wet quim. "I'm going to shag you until you're begging me to relent."
She grinned, pulling him down so she could reach his mouth. She kissed him, deep and long, their tongues fighting the other for supremacy, before she broke the kiss and suckled his bottom lip, hard.
"Ouch," he growled. "You're to be tamed, I see." He pushed into her a little, rolling his hips as he waited for her to become accustomed to his size. He was large and long, a point she had known for several years after catching him sea bathing one summer's afternoon as naked as the day he was born.
They had not been friends then, had fallen out before the encounter, but it had taken all of her strength not to join him, test him to see what he would do had she been so brave.
"Is that as far in as you're going to go?" she taunted him. "I thought you were going to try and tame me, my lord?" she asked, her voice husky even to her own ears.
His eyes burned with a hunger that left her breathless. She adored seeing him so at sea. A man who wanted to please his lover and himself.
"I do not want to hurt you," he admitted.
Heidi wrapped her arms around his neck, slipping her legs over his hips and pulling him against her with her feet. "You will not hurt me, Matthew. Please, take me," she begged him. "I've wanted this too."
He groaned and kissed her before thrusting hard, taking her innocence and joining them forever. Relief swamped her that it was Matthew she was with and no one else. She had always wanted it just so, and this was the most perfect Christmas gift she could have received.
Other than his friendship once again.
"Heidi, you feel so good," he breathed against her lips. "I do not think I shall ever let you leave after this night."
She chuckled as her body slowly adjusted to his size. He rocked into her, slow at first, and then faster and faster. The sensation was odd but not awful, certainly nothing of the kind.
A fire, small at first, burned within her, and with each thrust, each kiss, that flame grew in ferocity and size until she was gasping his name, senseless of who may hear them in the library.
"Matthew," she panted.
He rolled onto his back and dragged her to sit on his lap. For a moment, she sat there, unsure of what she ought to do.
"Fuck me," he commanded her. "Ride my cock, make me pay for all the years I kept away."
His words sparked a need to make him pay, but somehow she knew in this warfare, they would both be winners.
There were no losers tonight, and never would be again.
Seven
Matthew bit down on the inside of his lip and fought not to spend. Certainly not before she had found her pleasure.
A man was not a man who did not give joy to their bed partner, and tonight, it was imperative Heidi find release. He needed her to know that he could give her such ecstasy. That they could be friends, maybe even more than that, if she were willing to forgive all his sins and be with him.
She sat atop him, riding him, taunting him with moans and cries of his name.
How had he lived so long without her? How had he not stormed down to the village and demanded she be his friend again?
Hell, he had missed her.
"You're so beautiful," he exclaimed, reaching up to pull her gown down over one breast. He teased her ample bosom, pinching her nipple with his thumb and finger.
She closed her hand over his, watching him, her eyes burning with determination and desire. She was close. He knew to his very core she would come, and soon.
She rolled her hips with a siren's expertise, and he inwardly swore. "Do that again, and I cannot promise you I will not come long and hard into you," he warned.
Her hands pressed against his chest as she increased her pace, watching him. "You feel so good, Matthew. I feel as if I could do this always, but that there is something missing. My body wants …"
"It wants to come," he stated. "Keep doing what you are and you will find your release, and then there will be no stopping you from darkening my door. I should think you will often call for future relief," he teased.
