Pitch His Tent (Hot-Bites Novella) by Jenika Snow & Jordan Marie

Author:Jenika Snow & Jordan Marie [Snow, Jenika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jenika Snow & Jordan Marie
Published: 2018-02-24T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Lexi

I can’t breathe, can’t even speak. The pain, burning, and stretching is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. But that discomfort doesn’t take away from the immense pleasure I feel. I am wet, achingly so. My nipples are hard, erect, and tingling. And the fact Beau is above me, his dick thrust deep inside of me, claiming my virginity, pushes everything else to the back.

I can see by his expression he’s startled to realize I am a virgin. I hadn’t wanted to tell him because I hadn’t wanted to ruin things. Would he have said no if he knew he would be my first? I want him to be my only.

“Fuck, Lexi, baby.” His voice is deep, harsh, guttural. His entire body is tense, his muscles contracting and relaxing underneath his golden skin. “You should’ve told me this was your first time. I wouldn’t have been a fucking madman thrusting into you.” His jaw is tight, the muscle underneath the skin flexing. I can see how he’s trying to rein in his control, how he’s trying not to break. And even though it’s uncomfortable, and the pain is there, I’ve waited for this moment for too long. I’m not about to stop it.

“I won’t break,” I finally say, forcing myself to relax. It takes some long seconds before he finally relaxes as well. “Fuck me, Beau.” I watch as he shifts, changes. My words have done something to him; have his control slipping. He groans and then starts moving inside of me, back and forth, in and out.

He’s slow at first, his motions easy, maybe trying to get me adjusted. But the pleasure increases, the pain diminishing. I arch my back, my breasts thrusting up. I make a long, drawn-out cry. That seems to be his breaking point. He grabs my hands and brings them above my head, holding my wrists, his fingers wrapping gently around my skin. And then he starts really pounding into me, faster and harder, the sound of wet skin slapping together filling the tent.

I’m breathing so hard, sweat starting to blossom over me. I lift my head slightly and look down the length of my body, seeing his six-pack flexing as he thrusts in and out of me. The rain has let up slightly, but I can still hear the patter of droplets on the tent. The light from the lantern glows within the interior, and as he pulls out I can see the glossiness of my arousal coating his shaft. I also see streaks of blood, the product of my virginity taken, given to Beau.

“Lexi, fuck, baby.” His eyes are closed, his jaw set tight. He doesn’t have a hold on my wrists any longer, but his hands are still by my head, his fingers digging into the sleeping bag. The sound it makes as the nylon crinkles underneath his fingers fills my head.

He pulls out of me before I can even comprehend what’s happening. He’s on his back, has me over him, my legs on either side of his waist.

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