52: Just the Beginning
*Jasmine*
Zain swept Jasmine into his arms, and she nestled against his chest as he carried her to the bed, laying her down gently, lying over her, careful not to crush her.
Zain pulled her close, his hands slowly moving over her trembling body as heat exploded under his touch. His hands were strong and gentle, exploring every inch of her as he kissed and massaged her breasts, licking and sucking, and then slid down her body to her stomach. He circled her navel with his tongue and then moved lower, wrapping his arms around her legs, guiding them over his shoulder.
“Zain, I want you—”
“Just relax,” he breathed, dangerously close to her heat but with a tenderness that made her ache deep within.
She ran her fingers through his hair as he clenched the side of her panties with his teeth, pulled them down her legs, and then discarded them onto the floor. “You are one gorgeous woman,” he breathed as he looked into her eyes, reaching up to rub and massage her breasts.
Jasmine nearly rose off the bed in ecstasy when he licked her swollen clit, then sucked it and flicked his tongue over her clit, filling her with more want and need than she had ever felt before. Then he started moving his tongue in and out, then licked her clit again.
“Man, that feels good,” she moaned, running her fingers through his hair, guiding his head where she needed it to be.
He worked his magic, licking and tongue-fucking her as she moaned in pleasure. Soon, her breaths became ragged with passion.
“Come for me, baby.” His voice reverberated off her pussy.
“No, I want to wait for you,” she said, not knowing how much longer she could wait. “I want to come with you inside me.”
“We will,” he replied, his tongue moving faster. When Jasmine was nearly ready, he moved off the bed.
“Where are you going?” she asked, propping herself on her elbows.
“To get a condom.” He gave her a sexy smile as he dug into his wall and pulled out a small foil package.
“No,” Jasmine breathed, “I want to feel you… every inch of you… inside of me.”
“Jasmine, I don’t want to get you pregnant—”
“I’m on birth control,” she replied as she held out her hand to him. “Come back to bed.”
His eyes were half-mast with desire and love, nodding as he laid the condom on the nightstand beside the bed. Then he crawled across the bed to her, propping himself up so as not to crush her. “Jasmine, I’m not going to lie to you.” He held himself up with one arm as he brushed the hair away from her face, looking into his eyes. “It’s going to hurt like hell at first, but then the pain will turn to pleasure.”
She nodded, understanding. “I love you, Zain. It’s okay.”
“Tell me if I hurt you,” he breathed, then gently pressed his lips to hers. His mouth moved with hers, causing her heart to pound against her ribcage in anticipation and want. Zain’s tongue explored her mouth as his tongue swept over hers. He rubbed his hard cock between her folds and against her clit as her breath quickened, her body responding to his every move.
Zain’s hand moved lower, caressing her curves, and he sat up and massaged her breasts as he straddled her. Bending down, he latched onto her nipple, tonguing it, going straight to her sex. Then he moved over to the other. Was it possible to come from nipple stimulation alone? She was ready to come at any moment, but he wanted her to be ready, sending unending waves of pleasure throughout her body. His touch was both intimate and electric, and she felt her body melt under his touch.
Zain pressed his firm body into hers and wrapped his arms around her as his lips and tongue explored hers. She gasped when he pushed into her slowly, then stopped when he hit a barrier. He looked into her eyes as he held her firmly and then plunged through her innocence as pain and pleasure coursed through her body, causing her to gasp.
“Are you alright?” he paused, watching her as he gave her a moment to adjust to his size and the unfamiliar sensation.
She nodded, biting her lower lip in an attempt to quell the pain as she wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him full access. Zain slowly started moving and out, hitting all the right places inside her. Then he propped himself up on his elbow as he moved his hand down her waist to her hips, caressing them as he growled in pleasure.
He raised up to push deeper, and she kissed his chest and neck—virtually anywhere her lips could reach as pleasure, unlike anything she had ever felt before, enveloped her body.
Zain moved his lips to her neck, kissing and tasting her as he slowly moved in and out, his breath ragged.
Soon, the pain was replaced with extreme pleasure as she grabbed his hips and pulled him into her, pushing her hips against his, matching him thrust for thrust.
Jasmine’s body surged with pleasure as his lips moved down to her breasts, his tongue teasing her nipples until they hardened in response. She gasped in pleasure, her hips bucking beneath him as he moved faster and went deeper, hitting something inside her that she never knew existed.
Then he rolled his hips into her, genuinely making love to her. “I love you, Jasmine,” he breathed, desire burning in his eyes.
“I love you, too, Zain.” She dug her fingers into his back, pulling him to her, unable to get enough.
He reached up and cupped her face, their gazes locked as he moved in and out of her. “I want to watch you come.” His voice was ragged as desire filled his eyes. Then his lips crushed down onto hers as he kissed her deeply, possessively, claiming her with a hunger that sent bolts of pleasure racing through her body, unlike anything she had ever felt.
Zain pushed into her gently over and again, his thrusts filled with so much love that she felt her heart swell with emotion, her body trembling with each movement.
Then his pulls became faster, harder, until finally, her walls clenched around him, causing his cock to swell as they both went over the edge together.
As they lay together breathless, basking in the afterglow, he kissed her gently, whispering words of love, creating a moment she would never forget. As she kissed him and looked into his eyes, her heart overflowed with emotion and love, and she knew that this was just the beginning, and that her life would never be the same again.