My Sweet Punishment by Amelia Brooks (little red riding hood ebook free .TXT) 📗

       He didn’t respond to my “childish” kiss for a long time, and I got nervous. Am I doing something wrong again?

        Growling something obscene between his teeth, the suddenly animated Henry gently knocked me to the bed, towering over me now.

        He bit my lower lip hungrily and then lunged at my neck. I missed the moment when the t-shirt I’d been wearing earlier was thrown carelessly to the side.

       “Don’t hide yourself from me… You’re perfect,” the man whispered, and my skin crawled from head to toe.

        Before I could come to my senses and burn with shame, Henry covered my breasts with his lips, tickling my nipples with his wet, warm tongue, making me moan softly. My lower abdomen ached sweetly, and heat waves began slowly spreading throughout my body.

        “Henry... I need to... tell you something,” I hardly managed to say these words. “It’s important.”

       “Mmm?” Henry pulled away from me with obvious reluctance, ogling my body. His blue eyes were dark with desire.

         “I’ve... never been with a man before,” I said bluntly, biting my swollen from the kisses lip until it hurt.

       Henry took my hand away from my face, behind which I tried unsuccessfully to hide, and whispered hotly to my lips:

        “My little treasure.”

        Like a maddened man, he began to cover my face and then my entire trembling body with quick kisses, moving lower and lower to my flat stomach. I instantly tensed as I felt Henry confidently spread my legs.

       “Don’t be afraid, angel. I just want to make you feel good,” he pressed lightly on my stomach, making me fall back against the soft pillows.

        I gasped at the first touch of the tongue where everything was hot and demanding his attention.

        In that dream, I didn’t feel a hundredth part of what I feel now.

       For what seemed like an eternity, I tossed from side to side in the man’s arms and was no longer shy, squeezing his face with my hips, moaning hollowly as his tongue did something unimaginable.

       “Come on, honey, I want to see you come,” said his, hoarse with excitement, voice, and then he slightly bit my swollen, tender skin, immediately licking the bite.

      And I was instantly covered with such a powerful wave of orgasm, to the wild pulse in my temples and shining stars in front of my eyes.

       The rustle of the torn foil brought me back to reality a little, blurring the viscous haze before my eyes.

    A moment later, the completely naked man towered over me, wedged between my thighs, slowly spreading them.

      “Tell me if you can’t stand,” quickly warned me, and I nodded shyly, wrapping my arms around his strong neck.

       Covering my lips, he slowly pushed forward. A flash of sharp pain shot through me, and tears spurted involuntarily from my eyes, but I bit my tongue, trying not to cry out.

        When Henry saw my pain-stricken face, he immediately tried to pull away, but I put my arm around his waist, holding him in place. I had just to... get used to it.

       “Hell, sweetie, you’re so... fucking tight,” for a moment, he closed his eyes, and the beautiful cheekbones began to clench. “I’m going to die right now.”

      The unpleasant sensations faded into the background as I watched my man close his eyes and moan with pleasure, and I slightly tensed the muscles in my lower abdomen again.

       “Damn it, Mia,” he hissed, and the next words came out clearly with difficulty, “Don’t do this again if you don’t want to... face consequences that you’re not ready for yet.”

       Suddenly, Henry pushed forward again, and the echoes of intense pain immediately made themselves felt, but not as much as before.

       At the place where our bodies met, he pressed down on the sweetly throbbing spot, and a loud moan escaped from my chest.

       Henry stared into my eyes as if trying to get inside my head.

       “I’m fine,” I assured him, kissing his slightly unshaven chin and moving forward him with my hips.

     And then it just started some kind of madness. He began to drive me crazy with painfully slow movements inside, forcing me to arch my back shamelessly, catching my pitiful moans with his lips. And in an instant, everything seemed to cease to exist in this world. All that’s left was a desperate desire to get even closer to this man. To drown in him, to dissolve…

      “Now... do it again,” a ragged, hot breath brushed against my ear, and he lightly nipped the lobe, touching the sensitive spot.

    The feelings were so acute that soon a tight lump, which was slowly formed in the lower abdomen, exploded with bright fireworks inside me. I screamed out his name and shivered in wild ecstasy, clutching the man’s back and scratching it hard with my short nails.

       “Mine,” Henry growled and gave one last push, burying his face in my wet hair.