Moon Marked by the Goddess

Fourteen

When my robe hits the floor, Vincent goes slack jawed. The pizza in his hand is dropped in the box on the bed, which is haphazardly pushed onto the floor.

He jumps up and is the cross the room in less than a second. All of the nervousness I felt prior has been swept away, and has been replaced by a burning desire. He stops right in front of me and asks. "Are you sure? I don't want to rush you."

I don't bother answering his question, and instead lean into him connecting our lips. His hands work around to my back and unclasps my bra. I shrug out of it, and it falls to the floor. Then both of his hands slide down to my hips and he pulls me against him tightly, his erection pressing into my stomach. I gasp and he completely dominates my mouth, pushing his tongue in to deepen the kiss. His hands go down to my ass, lifting me up, I let my flip flops fall unceremoniously to the floor and wrap my legs around him.

He walks over to the bed carrying me as though I weigh nothing, and slowly sits me down on the edge, my legs hanging of the bed. He breaks the kiss, and pulls his shirt of his head. Then makes quick work of removing his sweatpants, and boxers. Standing in front of me looking like a marble statue. I raise my hand and caress him from the small patch of hair on his chest down his happy trail. As I approach the end goal, he grabs my hand and kisses my fingers. Then lowers himself to his knees, he pushes me back in the bed until I am laying flat on my back. Grabbing the straps of my lacy thong he slowly pulls it over my hips, and down my legs until I'm laying in front of him completely exposed. He sucks a breath in through his teeth as he trails a finger along my slit. My back arches off of the bed at the contact. Using his thumbs, he separates my lower lips, and runs his tongue up the down over my core, causing me to scream out.

I never realized it would feel this good. His tongue is relentless, causing a pressure to build up inside of me as I writhe on the bed. He inserts a finger inside of my opening, and massages the tender flesh, as he continues the torture with his tongue. My hands are gripping the sheet and I feel like going to burst. I cry out, as the sensation becomes too much, and finally reach my peak, screaming his name.

He slows down as I ride out my orgasm, and when I finally come down, feeling completely spent he climbs onto to bed laying beside.

He pulls me into his arms and kisses me again, I taste myself in his kiss. His hand trails down and begins to tease my swollen bud. He kisses down my neck, and then to my left breast, taking the n****e into his mouth, and sucking. It sends electricity through me. He trails kisses over to my other n****e, and repeats the action, then blow cool air onto my wet n****e causing my back to arch and me to moan out in pleasure. Sinking two fingers into me, he slowly pumps them in and out, as he kisses my neck, right over my mating spot.

"I think you're ready for me now." He stands moving between my legs and pulling me to the edge of bed. "This is going to hurt a little in the beginning I'll go slow." I nod my head, biting my lower lip.

He slides into me slowly inching in. His length is much larger than then 2 fingers he previously had in me. I groan out trying to accommodate his size, as he rips through my barrier. He stills, and leans down to kiss me, whispering encouraging words between kisses. When the pain passes, I move my hips to try and push him in deeper. He chuckles against my lips and slides in deeper. He puts a thumb in my mouth. "Suck on it, get it really wet." Confused I do what he says. He pulls his thumb out with a pop, and then uses it to circle my thumb, and he's slowly pumping in and out of me. I feel the familiar pressure begin to build in my lower abdomen and I know I won't last much longer. "Vincent please." I cry out.

"Tell me what you want."

"Please!" I frantically scream, begging him to give me what I need, even though I'm not sure exactly what I need.

"Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you." His eyes darken and his slows his movements.

"Faster! Please Goddess go faster!" As soon as the words leave my mouth he uses both hands to hold my hips and begins to jackhammer in and out of me, going deeper than before. Each thrust is met by a throaty moan from me. In no time at all I'm reaching my release, and screaming his name over and over until my throat feels horse, and tears slip from the corner of my eyes. I can faintly hear him telling he's coming, as he spills his seed into me.

He collapses rolling off of me. We both lie there for a moment catching our breath. That was incredible, I didn't know my body could feel that good, that alive.

"I love you. Not just because of this, not that this wasn't amazing. I'm just happy you're mine now." My heart soars at his words. Love? Do I feel that way as well? I obviously have strong feelings for him, but I don't know if it is love.

"No pressure, you don't have to say it back. I've had two years to develop these feelings. I just wanted you to know how I felt." He says after a beat.

"Oh, thank you. I care you a lot, but I just don't know if that means I love you as well. I'm sorry."

"Hey, don't apologize. It's okay. Let's get some food in you, and then get some sleep."

We sit on the bed eating cold pizza, and talk, before getting into bed to sleep. He falls asleep pretty quickly, and I'm not far behind him.