Defining Love: Volume 3 (Defining Love #3) by Elizabeth Reyes Page A

with . . .
    “Henri,” I said before my mind could even finish wrapping itself
around the thought. “Have you ever been with a man?”
    She shook her head, and our eyes met momentarily, but then hers
traveled down again.
    “This is your first time?” I asked, trying not to sound too
alarmed.
    “Yes,” she said, looking up at my eyes again. “But it’s not like
I’ve never had anything . . . you know . . . inside me. Edi did use her fingers a lot.”
    “Baby, that’s not the same,” I explained, as impossibly I felt
even more aroused from the visual she’d just given me. But I still wondered if maybe
we shouldn’t take this into my bedroom where I could at least try to be
gentler and things were softer .
    “Sometimes more than one at a time,” she added as her eyes
continued to roam back down.
    “Still not the same,” I said, suppressing a groan, but she
started pulling her pants down again. “Are you sure about this?”
    She took my hand and pulled me to her as her pants and panties
dropped to the floor then spread her legs, murmuring in my ear. “ Absolutely .
You have no idea how long I’ve been fantasizing about having you inside me.”
    There was no suppressing the groan this time. I kissed her just
as frantically as she’d kissed me, bringing my hand down to touch her wet slit.
I knew she was anxious and, from the touch of her, absolutely ready, but I also
knew, no matter how sure she said she was, this wasn’t going to be as pleasant
as she might be thinking. Not at first anyway. So as much I wanted to bury
myself deep inside her with a single plunge, I had to take it slow. I slid two
fingers in, and my legs nearly gave out she was so tight. She gasped,
spreading a little wider.
    “You okay?” Her response was to nip my lower lip then push my
hand in wanting more, so I pushed in deeper, sliding in and out slowly as she
squirmed and then moaned while clawing her fingers into my shoulders. “Fuck
me,” she whispered in my ear.
    Kissing her deeply, I positioned myself, teasing her opening with
the tip, and then began sliding in slowly. “Okay?” I asked when I heard her
gasp again.
    “Yes.” She nodded. “Keep going.”
    Feeling her fingers dig deeper into my shoulders, I slid in
further, spreading apart what I knew was far more than any two fingers could
ever spread. The resistance I felt as I buried myself in deeper and deeper was
as delicious as it was unnerving. For me it felt damn good, but I knew she must
be hurting as tight as she was.
    “Still okay?” I asked as I felt myself nearly buried all the way
in her.
    She nodded again then kissed me. “It hurts,” she whispered
against my lips, making me go stiff, but then quickly added, “but it’s a good
pain.” She nipped my bottom lip again then moaned softly as I thrust all the
way in. “A very good pain.”
    I began sliding in and out slowly because I knew I’d be a goner
if I went too fast too soon. Not to take anything from Mia because being with
her, especially in the very beginning, was very special, but this was an
entirely new experience for me. I felt almost dazed with euphoria but at the
same time strangely worried that this was happening too fast.
    While we’d both professed our love, we hadn’t discussed anything
else. Her not responding to my texts for days, then not showing up for work
when obviously she was feeling just fine , and then brazenly coming here
tonight and getting right to this was a bit unnerving. That’s when I knew how
far gone I was. Only someone completely lovesick would be thinking of that at
moment like this.
    “I knew I’d love having you inside me.” Henrietta arched her back
as I sped up. “ God, that feels so good!”
    I couldn’t even speak anymore it felt so damn good. The exhilaration
of it all was just too much, and my climax was building to one I knew was going
to be bigger and so much more profound than any I’d ever felt. I pounded into
her, no longer able to use any