Chapter 17 That First Moment
Lana's POV
Arden placed his hands on both of my feet, he began to move further up, parting my legs. I leaned down and started kissing my inner thighs and I gasped, closing my eyes as he moved further up. My arms are on the sides of me and I grip the sheet in my hands, I writhe and he kisses me so close to my entrance.
Biting my lip, he continued on the other side of my inner thigh. I let out a moan, biting my lower lip. I arched my back as his breath against my skin almost made me cl^max. I let out a shivering breath as I opened my eyes. Arden looked up at me with hunger in his eyes, he moved his hands to my thong and then he took them off slowly. I was already wet and I felt embarrassed.
He discarded my thong on the ground and he started to rub his finger against my cl^toris. I arched my back again, my eyes rolled to the back, biting my lower lip again to stop my moans. But it was no use. The next thing I know is that his finger is now inside of me, and then he enters another one and another. He was stretching me. I felt this build up feeling from my core and then I let it go when my cl^max took over me.
"Arden!" I let out, arching my back and my heart rate picking up and my breathing was fast. Euphoria took over me and I opened my eyes, catching my breath as Arden removed his fingers and he smirked at me. He placed soft kisses on my belly, my stomach muscles clenching with the sensation of every kiss and breath. He moved further up and then he took one n^pple in his mouth. I moan, his hand fondles my other breast. I let out a breath as my n^pple stung with his gentle bite. He moved on to the other and he did the same.
He kisses my collar bone, along my neck and jaw and then he finally presses his lips against mine. He was on top of me, resting his weight on his elbows which were on either side of my head. He deepened the kiss as I closed my eyes. My hands moved to his sides, my nails scraped his skin and he pulled inches away, as I opened my eyes and he held my gaze, "Are you sure?" he asked me softly.
I nodded. "Yes," I said, which was barely a whisper. He placed a chaste kiss on my lips before pulling away again. He reached down between us and never broke eye contact. The tip of his length was waiting to enter me, "It will hurt." he said with concern.
"Okay," I said through a breath, and he pressed the tip further in and I squeezed my eyes shut, biting on my teeth.
"Just breathe," he said soothingly. Opening my eyes, his were darkened and full of concern and hunger. I breathe, but then tears escape as he gently stretches me. "Should I stop?" he asked. Tears ran down my face because it hurts.
"No," I said with a shaky voice.
"Tell me when to stop, okay?"
I nodded. He enters me further as I bite on my teeth, holding my breath and his mouth parted, eyes closed. My nails dig into his skin and he grunts, biting on his teeth too. I don't want him to stop because I want to do this.
" I'm not all the way in but this will do for now, if that is okay?" he asked, looking at me. I nodded. He rests his other elbow beside my head and he starts to thrust very slowly and gently into me, every thrust knocking the air out of me. He held my gaze and he wiped away my tears with his thumbs. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, are you?" I asked.
"I am," he said between gentle thrusts, his jaw clenching. "Tell me when to stop. You're very tight. Therefore, I will not be rough in s^x, this is me taking my time, although I might not last long." he said.
He placed a chaste kiss onto my lips and just looked at me, as if this was his way of caring for me and that he wouldn't hurt me. He was being a gentleman. As the thrust went on, the pain subsided and then there was pleasure. That familiar pressure from my core built up and then it took over me "Professor!" I called out as I spasmed around him, closing my eyes, digging my nails into his skin.
He grunted and then he let go as I caught my breath. "F^ck, f^ck," he muttered under his breath, as his forehead rested against mine as he shot his seed inside of me. He catched his breath and then he looked at me. "Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yes," I bit my lower lip.
"That was...incredible." he said.
"Not the painful part, but it was," I smiled at him. He placed a chaste kiss onto my lips again before he pulled out of me.
He got up from the bed and his flacid length still looked big, according to me. He walked to the bathroom as I still lay on my back, feeling tired after our love-making, if I could call it that.
He came back with a white cloth and he cleaned me up, he was gentle and caring. I love this part of him even more. It's like he is taking care of a flower, being gently with a rose's petals. He smiled at me as he cleaned me up and I just don't want this moment to stop.
He placed a kiss on my leg before disappearing to the bathroom again. After that, we just cuddled for the rest of the day. I am really enjoying this, but the next part is what surprised me. "Stay for the night. I don't want to be alone."