Loneliness Trilogy Bundle Boxset Read Online Free PDF Page B

I’ve never done that before - spurted like that. Blushing, I look at him and he smiles. He smiles?
    “Marcus, I’m sorry!” I tell him.
    “It’s not often I’ve been with a woman who’s done that. That lets me know that you enjoyed it. It also means that your first time with a man will be less painful,” he tells me.
    “Oh. But…”
    “But what?”
    “I experienced all the satisfaction and you got…nothing,” I tell him.
    “To the contrary, Johanna. Feel that?” I feel his shaft, even larger than before as it’s lodged in between my thighs, throbbing and jerking about. “You gave me tremendous satisfaction. Don’t ever think that because you’re not playing with me, you’re not giving me satisfaction,” he says in a low and gravelly voice.
    In response, I clasp his shaft tightly in between my thighs and I wriggle on his lap. I grin when I see his eyes drift half-shut and hear his moan low in his throat. I wriggle more on his lap, thrilling as I see him struggling to hold onto his self-control. Now, I’m the one losing control again. Keeping him clasped tightly in between my thighs, I slide my hand in between our bodies and undo his pants.
    Quickly, Marcus stands up, holding me in his arms. He walks to his bedroom and slides me down his body until my feet make contact with the ground. Kissing me deeply, he makes quick work of my lacy sweater and shell. Now, all I’m wearing is my bra. Bending down, Marcus kisses my breasts and nipples through the lace of my bra, making my knees buckle. His arms slide around my torso, unsnapping my bra and easing it down my arms.
    Before I can think, I pull his long-sleeve sweater over his head, exposing the muscles of his torso and arms. My fingers trace the tattoo on his chest - a large, colorful and fanciful griffin. As he feels the sensation of my fingers on his chest, Marcus’ eyes drift closed and he groans. Growling low in his throat, he grabs me and pulls me against his body, kissing me deeply.
    I drag a deep breath in and push his unbuttoned pants and boxers down his lean hips. Now, we are both completely nude. I look at him, allowing my gaze to run from his shoulders and pecs, down, as if drawn straight to his shaft, which is standing nearly straight up. I see it throbbing and jumping and my hand reaches out on its own volition and encircles it. As I do so, I feel Marcus covering my private area with his large hand. His fingers slide into me and he begins to rub against me. I feel his fingers delving deeper and deeper until the tips meet up with my virginity.
    “Johanna, I’m going to do something…I’m going to use my fingers to break your hymen. It’ll only hurt for a second, but it’ll also make your first time with me that much better,” he says quietly. Before he does so, he takes his hand away from my body and goes into his bathroom.
    I hear a drawer opening and closing. A few seconds later, he comes out and turns a bedside lamp on. I see that he has covered himself with a sheath to protect me.
    Coming back to me, he wraps one arm around me and places his hand over me again. As he promised, he slides his fingers inside me and begins moving them toward my virginal barrier. As his fingers meet against it, he gently shifts his fingers back and forth, going slightly further into me each time. Soon, he has stretched it to the point where I feel its tightness. I feel him gathering the strength in his fingers, then he pushes once, sharply and he’s broken it. I feel a sharp, momentary twinge, and then it’s gone. Instead, Marcus has replaced it with a soft, swirling warmth as he plays with my clit.
    I spread my feet slightly so his large hand has more room in which to work. Soon, I have to wrap my arms around his neck as the strength runs out of my legs. I feel the hotness running out of my pussy again and I begin to throb, not only there, but all throughout my body.
    Marcus picks me up and takes the few steps to his bed, where he places one knee as