Chapter 36: Gentle Heat
Samara
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The words had just come out of my mouth. Roman has that effect on me. When we’re arguing, I just say what’s on my mind. I meant it and he took me at face value when I told him to put his mark on my neck. What I didn’t expect was for him to
confirm that I meant it and for him to take his time with me.
His kisses have become more demanding and possessive over the past few weeks. He’s always very careful not to push me
too far, even when my body is aching and practically screaming for me. But I didn’t expect that when the time came, he would
gentle. I don’t really know what to expect, but I should have expected that the man who is always in control would make sure
that our time together went at my speed, not his.
The orgasms he gave me in the shower were another unexpected. He’s touched me, caressed me, but never given me the final
release that my body has craved. Now he’s done it twice. Maybe that’s because he knows that this will physically hurt me. At
least, that’s what I heard from the omegas in Alpha William’s pack. The higher the rank of the man they were with their first
time, the more it seemed to hurt. Based on what I’ve seen of Roman’s naked body, there’s no way I’m not going to be sore
tomorrow.
‘He was made for us. I will heal us and we’ll be fine,’ Ayla says confidently, purring as Roman looks over my body while I lay
on the bed. His eyes are nearly black with desire, and the object of concern is currently standing proudly at attention, but still
he slowly runs his hands over my body, caressing me and gently teasing me.
“Goddess, you are gorgeous. So incredibly perfect,” he murmurs. His eyes move to mine. “You know your first time with
hurt?” he asks.
“Yes.”
He nods, as if he expected that I would know that. “I’ll do everything I can to make it easier for you. I don’t want to hurt you. I
want you to crave being with me. I want your body to hum every time you look at me because you know that I can make you feel things that no other man will ever make you feel. I’ll be as gentle as I can. When I’m inside you, I will hold still until you adjust to my size. I’ll need you to tell me when you’re ready for me to move, Samara. Do you understand?”
I nod. “I understand.” Sort of. What if I don’t ever want him to move? Do we just sit like that for days? I know some couples don’t come out of their rooms for days after they mate. Is that why? That doesn’t make sense, but what do I know? I was too young for my mother to explain it all to me before she died. I should have paid more attention when the omegas were talking, but I was so focused on getting my revenge, that I didn’t much care about completing the mate bond.
‘I told you, I’ll heal us. We’ll be fine, Samara,‘ Ayla says.
“I’m going to prepare your body as much as I can. But I wanted you to know now, before we get started, that I’m sorry for any pain I cause you. I will do whatever I can to make your first time as good as I can.”
“Okay,” I say. His hands are roaming over my body, and it’s distracting me. My body arches as his hand cups my breast. He takes my hard nipple between his finger and thumb gently tugging and twisting it, sending another wave of heat to my core.
I moan softly.
“Your body is so responsive to me. I love that,” he says, before leaning over the bed and sucking my nipple into his warm mouth. His tongue begins licking circles around my nipple. I cry out at the pleasure that begins coursing through my body, arching up even higher. My hand slides into his hair, holding him against me as he begins to purr, his other hand teasing my free nipple.
He pulls off with a soft pop, growling possessive as he looks up at me with heated eyes before beginning the same exquisite torture on the other nipple.
“Roman,” I whimper.
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That only makes him growl more loudly and this time, his free hand presses flat against my stomach, warm and steadying,
before sliding down to my thighs.
He pulls off my nipple again, looking at his hand. “Open your legs for me, Samara,” he murmurs.
When I do, he purrs softly before returning to my nipple.
His fingers slide between my thighs, the slick heat making Roman growl louder. I press my hips up against his hand, already
needing another release.
“Roman,” I gasp as I feel his finger slide inside me. It’s a strange feeling, not uncomfortable, but not familiar either. His finger slowly begins sliding in and out of me.
“You are so wet already, Samara,” he growls, looking at his hand that is soaked from my arousal.
He stands, sliding a second finger into my body as he watches, then he turns to look at me, his free hand coming to play with
my nipple again.
Roman has looked at me possessively before, many times, but never like this. Never with this level of heat and intensity.
“Mine,” he growls, just as the word floats through my mind. I wonder if I have the same possessive look on my face that he
has on his.
The heel of his hand presses against my clit as his fingers slowly stretch me, creating that same ache inside me from before.
“I want to see you come undone for me, Samara. My beautiful mate. The woman who is all mine,” he says.
His fingers, his hands, all of it is overwhelming and I feel the heat growing inside me, the explosion rising to the surface.
“That’s it gorgeous, let me see you come for me,” he growls. He shifts his fingers inside me and it’s as if he’s hit the button to
force the explosion inside me.
My whole body arches as the orgasm rips through me.
“Roman,” I cry out my hands reaching out to grasp hold of something. One hand squeezes the sheets beside me while the
other grabs hold of Roman’s leg where he’s standing beside me.
“You are so fucking beautiful when you come for me, Samara,” he growls.
I whimper and I can feel my body shaking from the orgasm as he brings me down. I feel him pull away from my hand and the fingers teasing my nipple pull away as well. I open my eyes and watch him crawl onto the bed between my legs. He hasn’t stopped sliding his fingers in and out of me and my body is still shivering with the aftershocks of the orgasm.
“I need to taste you,” he growls, his eyes on my pussy, watching his fingers as they slide in and out of me.
As I watch, his tongue snakes out, licking me from entrance to clit.
I gasp as the feel of his warm tongue.
“Fucking delicious,” he growls before his mouth attaches to my clit as he laps up my arousal like a starving man feasting for
the first time.
Instantly the heat inside me flares again.
“Qh, goddess, Roman,” I moan, already feeling my body building again.
He continues his assault on my body until another orgasm rips through me, this one even stronger than the last.
This time, he doesn’t slow his movements to let me come down, he forces me ride it out, pressing his arm on my thigh and holding me in place when I begin bucking. The fingers inside me continue to rub that perfect spot, commanding my body to
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come for him again.
“Roman. Roman! ROMAN!” I scream as an even stronger orgasm causes lights to flash behind my eyelids.
This time, he lets me come down. My body is still quivering from the aftershocks of the last two orgasms as he climbs up my body, kissing his way to my mouth.
He settles between my thighs as his mouth devours mine. His tongue tangles with mine, letting me taste myself on his tongue. His hand slides down my body, pulling my thigh up to his hip as I feel him align himself at my entrance.
“Now, you become mine forever, Samara,” he growls.
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