Surrender 01 - Surrender

swirled around her wet folds and his fingers pumped inside her faster and faster, making her reach for relief.
    She threw her head back and let go, banishing any thoughts in her brain even hinting that what she was doing was wrong. It certainly didn’t feel wrong. It felt like the single greatest thing she’d ever done. She wanted relief, but at the same time, she never wanted the moment to end. She wanted to exist solely in this pleasurable sliver of time.
    Suddenly, his tongue pushed out against her, and she exploded. As his lips encircled her aching bud and his fingers pressed deep inside her body, she began to shake, her flesh throbbing as it contracted, pulsing over and over again.
    She felt light-headed as fire ripped through her, her breasts heavy, her lower body burning. He slowed the movement of his tongue and gently sucked on her wet skin, making her spasm in his hands.
    As the last of her tremors began to cease, his fingers started moving again, making her pull her thighs together. No! She was done. She couldn’t take anything more.
    “It’s not over, Ari. Trust me,” he murmured. She wanted to protest. She couldn’t possibly do that again. The pleasure had been unlike anything she could imagine. It would surely send her into cardiac arrest to experience it twice in a row.
    Amazingly, as his fingers gently penetrated her swollen folds, she felt a stirring of heat begin to return. Tiny sensations started flooding her core, drifting out through her legs and stomach. Joy filled her as her nipples responded, that pleasurable ache returning and her body immediately awakening to his touch.
    Oh, she could do this all day and night!
    She heard Rafe’s low sexy chuckle before his mouth dropped down and he slid that masterful tongue along her dripping heat, and then nothing but moans of pleasure could be heard in the sun-filled room.
    Rafe moved up her body, taking his time to cover her stomach with sweet kisses before his mouth rose over the mounds of her breasts and he gently bit down on her erect nipples. Her hands again gripped his hair, this time pulling him upward, wanting his lips on hers.
    Quickly obliging her unspoken request, he slid further up her body and claimed her mouth, slipping his tongue deep inside. She flinched at the taste of her sex on Rafe's tongue , but he held her in place and soon the slight tanginess was just another part of the excitement, making her burn hotter.
    “You’re ready,” he growled as he opened the nightstand and grabbed a foil package. Efficiently sliding the protection onto his impressive length, he leaned in closer, then spread her legs with his knees.
    Her eyes opened wide as he pressed the head of his thick arousal against her opening. She tensed as he began pushing inside her, his engorged staff barely fitting into her heat.
    A pinch of pain overrode the pleasure as he rocked his hips, pushing himself fully inside. She squirmed beneath him, suddenly scared, thinking she’d made a huge mistake.
    “You’re so tiny. Just give your body a minute to adjust,” he groaned as he lay still against her. Just when she thought all pleasure was gone, he shifted. He pulled slightly back, then moved forward again. Several more times he moved a couple of inches, pulling out, then gently pushing back in.
    The pain evaporated as that elusive pressure started building once more to a feverish pitch. As her body got used to his girth, she wiggled underneath him, seeking that peak of pleasure again, suddenly greedy for release.
    Rafe had opened a gate she hadn’t known she ' d bolted shut long ago, and now there was no turning back.
    “That’s it, Ari — just feel,” Rafe commanded in a low, seductive tone as he built up speed. She couldn’t turn away from his desire-clouded gaze as his body moved perfectly in sync with hers. She wasn’t even consciously moving her hips, but her body had taken over, knowing exactly what it needed to do in order to feel that mind-numbing pleasure of only moments before.
    Sweat slicked his solid chest and Ari’s hands drifted along the sleek muscles of his toned back. She wanted to touch him everywhere, feel every groove of his impressive frame.
    A groan filled the room; she didn’t know which of them it came from, and she didn’t care. She was almost delirious as her body built higher and higher. She felt every single inch of his thick erection penetrating her damp folds — a delicious sensation.
    “Ohh,” she cried as her orgasm