Free The Huntsmen by Honor James

whispered and looked at him. She couldn’t stop the smile from spreading over her face or the heat that flowed into her cheeks. “Uhm.” She licked her lips but peeled off the shirt he’d given her and shimmied out of her pants. “You’re sure we’re all going to be able to do this, together?” If they were all his size she might not walk straight for the rest of her life, but damn what a way to go.
    "Most definitely," he assured her, stroking his cock slowly. "Lay down on your back this time.” When she did, he climbed over her and settled between her legs, his cock rubbing through the heat and moisture of her pussy. "You're already wet and wanting," Dierk smiled.
    “Is that a bad thing? It felt really nice when Niklaus rubbed me and made me wet. I felt the same things when you pinched my nipple. I like being touched by you, by all of you,” Snow admitted with a shrug.
    "It's not bad at all, Princess," he smiled at her, "I was merely making an observation and feeling just a little cocky. Now I'm feeling about an inch tall and not entirely up to the task given your rather firm reprimand."
    Snow rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Dierk, you can look at me and I get this way,” she admitted to him. "I don’t know what it is about you but that's the truth. I don’t think I’ll ever have enough of you, ever.”
    "Feeling better now," his grin got wider. Leaning in, he kissed her slowly, nipping lightly at her lip before he sucked on the tiny wound. Rocking his hips ever so slightly, he kept his eyes locked with hers as his cock slid through her folds and over her clitoris.
    “Do that again,” she demanded on a gasp of breath. Snow lifted her leg and wrapped it around Dierk’s ass, pulling him closer. “That felt amazing. Felt better than fingers but I need to have you do it again just to be sure,” she teased.
    Snorting at her words, he rocked his hips forward and back twice more. "You like that do you?" he asked softly as he pressed in closer so his cock rubbed her harder. "I think you'll like it even better when I've buried my cock deep inside your sweet pussy."
    “God, I hope so.” Snow hoped she wasn’t broken, but so far she’d loved everything they did together, all of them. “Perhaps we should test that theory?” she questioned as she licked her lips in need.
    "That’s an excellent plan," he murmured, moving his hips and pressing the head of his cock to her pussy. Pushing his hips forward, he eased into her tight channel with care. "Really bad time to bring this up, but I seem to recall you mentioning this earlier so I just want to clarify. Have you ever been with a man this way?" he asked softly as his body shook with adrenalin as he put all his effort into taking this slow.
    Snow shook her head. “No, Niklaus was the first man to touch me there ever. I’ve been locked in a dungeon for thirteen years,” she whimpered before flexing again when Dierk moved against her. “I was only eleven when she locked me in there.”
    "That bitch will pay," he promised softly as he pressed in deeper. "Breathe, Snow, just breathe," he murmured, brushing his lips to her cheek. "We'll go at whatever pace you want, Princess. Unfortunately, I fear I may be breaking my promise to you. I'll have to break through your virginal barrier and it may cause some pain. It won’t hurt for long, but it may hurt a little and for that I sorry."
    “Just do it and make it up to me later,” Snow whispered. “I want this, Dierk, very much,” she admitted. “So please, no more talking, just make love to me.” She had no idea where Niklaus had gone and no idea when Baldric would be back, but in this moment, it was just her and Dierk, and that was all that mattered.
    Nodding, he wrapped an arm around her, "Hold tight," he said, pressing a kiss to her lips. "Hold tight and let out a breath to relax," he murmured. As she relaxed under him, Dierk thrust his hips forward hard and buried his cock deep inside her pussy, which