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Authors: Veronika Myse
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He slips the shirt over her shoulders and moves her closer to the bed. He takes her mouth once more and begin
s
to explore her body in the same manner
that she explored his. Slowly he releases the button on her jeans and slid
es
them down her shapely, pale legs inhaling her scent the whole way. She steps out, one foot at a time, holding his shoulder for balance. Lifting her
by the waist, he gently places
her onto the bed. She shifts her weight as he pulls the heavy bedding back. She slides under the sheet and he removes his shoes, socks and slacks then slips in beside her.
His pulse
emanates throughout his body and
his
length already hard as steel. He presses his erection against her, wrestling with the tiny clasps on her bra. Pulling each strap, he removes the wh
ite fabric and watches
her
pale
pink nipples pucker.
His hands a
re smooth against her skin. She arches her back to allow him better access to her bra and feels his powerful shaft press against her fevered nakedness. She has a desperate need to touch him, to feel the massive muscle, but the fear of the unknown holding her back. She moans as he gently massages her breast, arching her back and pressing the roundness into his palm.
He moves other hand down the side of her ribs, tickling the sensitive skin as he shifts himself on the bed. He pulls the covers over his back and kisses her deeply. Tongues twist around themselves in a wet dance of desire. Her muscles tighten
lower, lower and pressure builds. She can feel his fingers encroach upon the throbbing area between her thighs and her excitement suddenly turns to fear.
He feels her body clinch and her thighs press tightly together as he near
s her hips bone.
“Breathe Leena,” he growls.
She takes a loud intake of breath at his request.
“Keep breathing Leena and relax. I promise, I will do everything I can to bring you pleasure,” he says through labored breaths.
“I’ve never done this before,” she admits.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she pleaded so desperate to feel more.
He slowly moves his hands down her legs
lifting behind her knees. After a moment of hesitation, Leena relaxes and brings her legs up while arching her back to adjust to the new position.
He watches her squirm underneath him. He slides his finger
between the lace panties and hot
skin
and unhurriedly pulls them down.
She
winces
, feeling the material scrape against the goose bumps on her thighs. His hand is sliding back up her leg, taking a path up her inner thigh.
She feels him moving closer, closer to the area that is clenched and throbbing. His fingers brush again her sensitive are
a
causing an involuntary spasm in her hips. She thrusts against his fingers begging for more contact.
Encouraged by her response, the Conductor begins to rub tiny circles
on her swollen nub.
He
can
feel her relaxing under his touch.
The pressure continued to build as she lay flat, absorbed in the strange sensation her body was experiencing. She feels his finger surge into her and the press
ure, the movement pushes her
further toward ecstasy.
The feeling isn’t painful, it is wonderful as she arches her back when suddenly he shifts and the world swallows her whole. Her body contracts, she holds her breath and feels her entire being clench, release, and fall. Her limbs feel feather light, floating high above her and her head is a mess
of distant moans and gargles.
The weight returns too quickly but she refuses to open her eyes. Gently, he rubs her arm, coaxing her from a newly discovered paradise in her mind. Her body begins cascading quickly from the immense feeling of pleasure.
“Leena, are you okay?”
“Yes,” she replies with a
lazy
smile forming on her lips.
He shifts his body so that he is
lying
on his back next to her.
“Here,” he says taking her hand. Gently, he leads her to straddle him. Her legs draped by his side, her heat centered on his length.
“How do you feel?”
“Numb, and tingly everywhere,” she replies quietly.
He lowe
rs her onto his length
and deliberately
presses
gently against
the opening. Her breath catches
as the crown
pierces
her. The pressure nearly causing him to
be
come undone, he stops and tries to control the urge to slam into her.
“Leena,” he moans.
“Conductor,” she replies, her throat constricted by the force plunging into her.
He gently begins massages her sensitive nipple
hoping the pleasure will distract her from
the pain he will inevitably administer
.
Her breath
quickens and he feels her
body milking him. She lets out a loud moan and he plunges inside her with one fluid motion.
There is a sharp pinch deep within her belly that triggers an even more amazing orgasm than the last. She buries her nails into his back and writhes
under him, pushing him
deeper into her core.
The pain quickly subsides into a forceful jet of pleasure.
He is rocking smoothly first pulling away then pressing forward again and
again until she feels him
tremble inside of her. She can feel his heart beat within her as she
slowly dis
solves back into the room.
“Leena,” he says in a low, controlled tone. “Leena, stay with me. Not as my muse, stay with me as my…”
She sits and brings the sheet up over her bare chest.
“Conductor?”
“No longer,” he says. “You will call me Tiberius.”
“Tiberius,” she whispers,
laying
her heavy head on his chest. “There is nowhere else I would rather be, nor do I ever wish to leave.”
About the Author:
Veronika
Myse
is a pen name for author A. L. Elder.
When A.L. Elder decided to publish, she chose to write sweet stories complete with happy endings.
Then along came a book that changed the game. An idea really, that turned into a short story, which turned in
to something a lo
t different than her other writings.
Wishing to explore the new world of sensual and erotic writing
,
Veronika
Myse
, was penned.
“
Writing as
Veronika
Myse
, allows me to escape from the world of happy endings filled with butterflies and glitter
.” – A. L. Elder
Books Written under pen name
Veronika
Myse
:
Forever Broken
(Erotica)
If you enjoyed this book, please email her at
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Cover Image and Design by: A. L. Elder
© 2012 A. L. ELDER
Books written by A. L. Elder