Page 9 of Dark Medicine (Strange Gifts #2)

Fiona leaned on her elbow, her mane of red hair fanning out over Adam’s chest. Her lips were red and full, begging for his touch. Adam waited patiently. He needed her to be sure before making the first move. She inched forward, slowly at first, her long fingers splayed over his right pectoral. When she was mere inches from his mouth, Adam reached up, laced his fingers through her hair, and pulled her close.

His tongue found hers and immediately began a dance of seduction and passion. Adam pulled Fiona closer, pressing her body against his own. One arm snaked around her waist, the other gripping a fist full of hair, pulling her closer and closer until they became one. He slid his fingers beneath the waistband of her silk pajama bottoms, the soft skin of her upper buttocks making him shiver.

Fiona was losing herself in Adam. His hard body was pressed against her own, his leg positioned between hers. He could feel the heat coming from her apex, and he swallowed hard. He let his fingers glide down from her hair to her neck and then further, her silk camisole doing nothing to hide the pert nipples. He pinched one, and she let out a sigh of delight.

“Adam… Adam, please,” she panted.

“Please what, baby? Tell me what you need,” he breathed into her mouth.

“I-I need you. I need you, Adam. I need you inside of me,” she moaned against his lips.

Her moan was the signal Adam needed. He shoved his cotton pants down and tossed them beside the bed, then did the same with hers. He was more than pleased that she wore nothing beneath them. Lifting the camisole over her head, he tossed that on the floor as well.

Her long, ivory-skinned body lay before him. The lean muscles of her legs and abdomen were visible in the evening light, her small pert breasts with the rosy-red nipples begging for attention. He kneeled beside her, taking in the vision before him, and for the first time, Fiona saw Adam… all of him.

“Holy shite!” she whispered.

Adam looked down at his cock and arched a proud eyebrow at her. He knew he was big. He was an easy eight inches, but his girth was huge and something women often complained of. Of course, that was after they had their fill of him literally.

“Like what you see, Fiona?” he asked.

“I, uh, I like but I’m not sure I can…” she trailed off, her fingers brushing the wet tip.

“Let me worry about that,” he said, plying her knees apart.

Adam let his long, beautiful fingers enter Fiona. She was so hot and wet he nearly blew right there on her stomach. She responded so beautifully for him, arching her body toward him as his fingers scissored inside her.

“Adam!” she gasped. She could hear the wetness of her body on his fingers as he moved, and her body convulsed from desire. Kneeling between her thighs, Adam pushed her legs further apart and touched his head to her drenched center.

“Open for me, baby. Breathe, just relax and breathe,” he said, grimacing.

He tried to take it slow, not just drive into Fiona, but she was so fucking wet, wet and tight. Damn! He inched forward, and she gasped again, arching her body upwards. He settled her with soft soothing kisses, stroking her cheek. Moving very slowly, he inched forward again.

Fiona felt the burning and stretching of her body with every movement Adam made. She had never felt anything like this. Adam was so large she thought she might split in two. It was as if she were losing her virginity again.

Adam kissed Fiona tenderly and then moved forward again, a gasp escaping between his lips as the heat circled him. Slowly, painfully he inched forward.

“Relax, baby, breathe. I’m here, just relax,” he cooed.

Fiona couldn’t help herself. She reached for Adam and pulled his head down, taking his mouth forcefully, tasting his tongue and lips. It was the signal Adam needed; he plunged into Fiona and stilled as his balls slapped against her wet pussy.

Fiona’s breath caught in her throat as she felt Adam’s massive cock invade her body. Her breathing was heavy, and she waited, adjusting to the girth of Adam. A single tear slid down her cheek, and Adam licked the salty liquid.

“Are you okay?” he asked, guilt assailing him.

“Better than okay,” she smiled. “I’ve never felt anything like this.”

Adam kissed her nose, then her mouth, trailing kisses down her jaw and back to her sweet lips. She relaxed and started to move against him, her body taking control, and he allowed it. She moved faster and faster, her body melting into his own. Fiona lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, linking her ankles.

Adam was so close, but he needed to see her let go, to feel her shudder with passion against him.

“Adam…”

“Let go, baby, let it go,” he said as she cried out against his body.

Fiona moaned as her body plunged into euphoria, her limbs shuddering around him, the clenching of her walls sending him over the edge. It was too late when she realized they hadn’t used protection.

“Adam…”

“Fiona…”

They both smiled and gave a breathy giggle.

“We didn’t use protection,” she said.

“I know. I was thinking the same thing,” he said, resting his forehead against hers. “Are you on the pill?” he asked hopefully.

“No. It makes me sick. I was taking the shot, but I forgot this month.”

He looked at her face, the concern and fear etched there. Fucking hell! What did it matter? He was falling for Fiona, and if he had his way, she would return to America with them.

“It’s okay,” he said, kissing her. “It will all be okay.”

“How can you say that?” she said quietly.

“Because I know what I’m feeling is real, Fiona. I’ve never felt anything more real than this. You and I are not some one-night stand or a two-week fling in Ireland. I don’t have words for what we are yet, but I know that this is more than words and more than sex.”

Fiona started to argue but couldn’t. Adam was right. Whatever was happening with them was something neither had experienced before nor could put a name to. She nodded, kissing him, and feeling the wetness and passion of Adam drip down her body, she smiled inwardly. It was exciting, sensual, and hot as hell. No man had ever lain with her and not immediately jumped up to wash off and go home. Not even her asshole ex-boyfriend. Adam was indeed different.

“You good?” he asked, pulling her against his hard body.

“I’m better than good,” she said, smiling up at him. “You’re a very, uh, well-endowed man, Adam. It was the most satisfying experience I’ve ever had.”

Adam choked a bit, trying not to laugh at Fiona. It was clear she didn’t have much experience. She was so tight. If she had sex at all, it was most likely with some boy who had no clue how to satisfy a woman. He only kissed her and nodded.

“Let’s get some sleep, baby,” he whispered.

Fiona couldn’t even nod, the exhaustion blanketing her in comfort and satisfaction. Everything would be well, no matter if the gypsies invaded tonight or not. She was with Adam.

Adam looked down at her sleeping face and smiled. How could this have happened so quickly? One minute he was a lonely doctor with a thriving medical practice, and the next minute he was involved up to his eyeballs with his friends and pink dust. Fucking pink dust.

That was his last thought as Adam drifted off to sleep was of him and Fiona lying naked in a bed of pink dust, their bodies caked in the substance as they passionately took one another again.