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Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of him. His muscles were well-defined. His chest was mainly bare except for a line of hair that tapered down to..."Oh my," she breathed. She blushed furiously but her curiosity would not allow her to look away.
"Do you like what you see, Belle?"
"Yes," she responded a little breathlessly.
"Sweetheart," she corrected herself at the look in his eyes, "Adam, I know I'm having trouble adjusting but I just need time..."
He covered her lips with his, cutting off her words and pushing her back against the pillows. He drew his hand down her body, cupping her breast. She moaned softly. He pulled back. "Tonight, if you want me to continue, you must tell me. I don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. You must tell me you enjoy what I'm doing and you want me to keep doing it. And," his teeth flashing in a grin, "call me Adam".
"I..." she trailed off unsure of how to respond. His next action made her gasp. "Adam!"
"Yes, darling?" he queried politely as he flicked his tongue against one delectable bud.
"Please," she pleaded.
He merely raised an eyebrow in question.
"Adam, I need..."
"Yes?" he prompted, laving the other nub with his tongue.
An ache started between her legs. She needed something. She gripped one of his large hands. "Please, Adam."
He tormented her with his hands and mouth as she whimpered his name. "I think you're ready..."
She felt overwhelmed and barely heard his words, deep in the throes of passion. "Adam?"
He gently settled over her, slowly easing inside of her, murmuring gentle words of praise and encouragement to soothe her.
She gasped. "Adam. It...it hurts."
He kissed her gently. "I know, Belle. Just relax. Breathe. Let your body adjust to me. It'll be better soon. I promise."
Her eyes watered a bit. "Alright, Adam. I...I trust you."
Soon the pain eased. She shifted a bit trying to get more comfortable, stunned at the frisson of pleasure that went through her.
Above her Adam's eyes darkened. "Belle?"
"Adam. I...I want you to...," she blushed again, unsure of how to phrase her desires.
He shifted his hips. "This?"
"Yes," she hissed as pleasure pooled where they were joined and spread throughout her body. "Adam...please...more."
"As you wish, Belle," he murmured lovingly and slightly amused.
He continued his thrusts, slowly increasing his pace until he was panting and she was crying out his name with each thrust. Suddenly she felt as though she had exploded, the sensation sending her whirling towards heights of ecstasy such as she'd never dreamed of. She screamed his name as she came, dimly aware of him following suit moments later.
"I love you, Adam."
"I know you do, Belle. I love you, too."
She twisted over to look into his eyes. "I don't think I'll have any problem calling you Adam anymore."
"I'm happy to hear it, darling," he murmured smiling. His hand began to slide down her back. "You know, I seem to be having trouble saying your name, darling," he said grinning mischievously.
"Well," she said, settling over him. "We'll just have to do something to correct that, won't we?" smiling against his neck as she proceeded to return his favor.