Page 147 of His Fated Luna

I groaned and pushed into her, spreading her walls and passing her hymen with surprisingly more ease than expected. I looked down to see Rose’s face contorted in discomfort. She’d been careful to not give away the pain she was experiencing. Herfists were clenched next to her head tightly, fingernails digging into her palms; I was surprised she hadn’t drawn blood yet.

I stilled as I entered her fully, unable to suppress the shudder of pleasure coursing through me. I was fully sheathed inside of her, her walls clenched around my cock and it was glorious. I was in the one place I’d belonged all along: inside her.

“Babe…look at me,” I whispered affectionately, emotions of protectiveness and love crashing over me wave after intense wave. I had never known it could be like this.

Rose opened her eyes and her breath caught as she met my dark eyes.

“You’re looking at me…as if I’m the most precious thing in the world,” she said, her voice shaky.

I brushed my knuckles gently against her cheek.

“Because you are,” I replied hoarsely. “I love you. I love you so” —I jerked a little inside of her— “damn much.”

I watched her carefully, watched the pain melt away and slowly become replaced by pleasure.

I jerked a third time, a little quicker now. She didn’t look like she was in pain anymore.

“You OK?” I voiced my concern.

Rose nodded.

“It feels more agreeable,” she finally said.

I jerked again. Her mouth fell open.

“Something much more agreeable,” she said faintly.

I chuckled, picking up the pace slightly.

“Better now?”

She nodded, inadvertently tiling her hips to meet my thrusts.

I reached out, threading my fingers lovingly through her hair. So soft in my hand. I wanted to pull it to see how she’d react. But I held back, focusing on just her.

Rose’s cheeks reddened. I could see the pleasure mount inside of her through those glorious sparkling emerald eyes.

“Does it feel good?” I breathed against her lips.

Rose opened her mouth to form the word “yes” but it turned into a moan when my hand palmed her breast, thumb flicking over her nipple.

“Can I go a little faster?”I pulled out and thrust into her fully again.

“Please.” Rose managed to gasp out. “Oh please! Ohpleaseohplease. Aiden.” She squirmed under me, finally moving on rhythm to meet my thrusts, driving her hips forward and then back to try and set a pace she liked.

I growled, palms flattening over the headboard as I rammed into her hard and fast. All the while, Rose begged for more.

Never in my wildest imaginings could I ever have been able to dream up anything hotter than her pleading for me like this.

“I-think….” Rose squealed as her thighs began to shake. She was close.

“Come.” Thrust. “On.” Thrust. “Oh baby, you feel so good.”

I moaned as I felt her walls start to flutter around my cock.

She came on a scream so loud, I couldn’t help but wonder if it made the windows rattle. I fell over the precipice right behind her, shuddering and pouring my seed into her, dropping her legs from my shoulders. Still emptying inside her, I moved to kiss her and swallow her harsh, trembling cries.

Her arms went around my neck, holding me to her as we kissed our way back to reality. But before Rose could even form a coherent thought, my fingers were down at her clit again, circling the soft bud as I remained sheathed inside of her.