Free Beautiful Chances (The Beautiful Series) by Alicia Rae

sweet but quickly deepened as his hands roamed my body. My fingers found his hair and tugged gently, making him groan into my mouth. Kyle used his knee to spread my legs farther apart as his thumb started rubbing my clit in slow, small circles. When his hot mouth closed over my nipple, I gasped and firmly gripped his biceps as I clung to his body.
    “You have the most perfect breasts, so soft and round. I won’t ever get enough of these.”
    He pushed one finger inside, grazing a sweet, rough spot along my front wall, until he swiftly found the perfect rhythm and pressure. My breathing quickly turned erratic as my legs started to squirm and become rigid.
    It was intense, so intense.
    My insides trembled with need as that tingle started from deep within my muscles again. The burn intensified in my belly, and then it started to upsurge, spreading in outward waves. As my muscles began to tighten, his name left my mouth on a plea.
    “Don’t think. Just feel,” he breathed roughly.
    He leaned his head down, replacing his thumb with his lips, and he sucked my clit into his mouth, lightly grazing his teeth over it. That took me over the edge. I cried out in ecstasy as my muscles convulsed. My senses were on complete overload, and I tipped over the edge.
    Kyle gave me a moment to even my breathing and clear my blurred vision. I blinked in pure bliss.
    “That was…wow,” I panted.
    He trailed kisses up my thigh to my hipbone, and then he lifted his head to search my eyes. “Are you sure, Lily? If not, we can stop now and wait until you’re ready.” Kyle’s expression was serious and full of understanding.
    “Yes, Kyle. I’m ready.” Although I hadn’t known him for long, it didn’t change the fact that, for some reason, it just felt right. I was where I was supposed to be, and he was the person I wanted to be with. “Make love to me.”
    Leaning over, he grabbed his pants off the floor, and after ripping open a condom, he sheathed himself.
    I reached up to grab his face, holding on to his firm cheekbones. His dark eyes bore into mine with a sweet tenderness that went to my bones. My heart tightened at the emotions running across his face. I took a hold of his lips and gently kissed them, pulling his bottom lip into my mouth, as he poised his body at my entrance. When he started to slowly push in, my body tensed in response. He lowered his hand and began to stimulate my sensitive clit again in steady measured circles.
    “You’re so wet, Lily. I love that your body is so ready for me.”
    My body immediately hummed at the sensation, and he worked his way in a little farther. He rotated rubbing circles as he inched his way in and out, trying to be as gentle as possible. My insides stretched as he continued to fill me one inch at a time.
    “Are you okay? You’re so tight,” Kyle said in a raw voice. He stopped and checked my face for discomfort as he caressed my cheek.
    “Yes, I’m okay. Just pressure but so many good sensations, too,” I reassured him.
    Kyle continued to move back and forth. As he fully seated himself inside me, my eyebrows pinched. He immediately paused to give me time to adjust. I felt so full.
    “Are you ready for me to move?” His voice was gentle.
    I nodded as the pain receded, and I decided to move my hips to make him start again. Discomfort was replaced with pleasure that I could feel deep within my muscles. I was overcome with the feelings this man was awakening in me as I stared into his eyes and felt his body against mine. I felt as though he could touch my soul. There were no words to describe our connection or the intensity of emotions coursing between our eyes and our bodies.
    “My beautiful Lily…” he breathed tenderly. “You are mine.”
    The pressure within me increased, building and stimulating. It was powerful and overwhelming and delicious. The sensations were exquisite. I could feel each stroke, back and forth, all the way down to my toes.
    My breathing became ragged as