Missy Jane - Born of Stone

He left the fireplace in his room lit for warmth and light while he returned to the bathing room. Usually he chose to lounge in the soothing water and swim a lap or two. But knowing Phaidra was sleeping in his bed was too much temptation. He bathed and dried quickly to return to her. Nothing had changed when he entered his room and he slipped in beside the small woman. He watched her sleep before falling into the most peaceful slumber he had ever enjoyed.

Phaidra woke with a start, immediately noting a warm weight pinned her in place. The soft surface beneath her was pleasant but foreign and for a moment panic tried to take hold. Her eyes shot open and her pulse raced. The sight before her stopped her panic as if it had never been. Nel slept beside her, his thick arm over her waist, his hand resting on the swell of her bottom. He was so handsome all she could do for a moment was stare at him in wonder. Then her stomach growled and she knew what had woken her.

She tried to pull away from Nel slowly, trying not to wake him, but she soon discovered it was nearly impossible. His grip on her was loose but strong. She would have to wake him to get away. Another look at his face revealed his even breathing and closed eyes. Unsure of what else to do, she moved up and kissed his lips. It took a few tries before he responded. Then he growled low in his throat and rolled her beneath him.

“Oh! Nel…I’m hungry.”

He didn’t seem to hear her at first and continued to rain kisses on her lips, chin, cheeks and forehead. She laughed and ran her hands over his glorious chest before her stomach growled again. Nel finally pulled back.

“Is there a bear in my room?”

She slapped him lightly on the arm and shook her head. “Of course not. But I might turn into one if we don’t have food soon. How are you not starved?”

His gaze roamed over her face and then dropped to her breasts. Until that moment, she hadn’t even realized she was naked.

“What happened to my clothes?”

She tried to move one arm over her breasts but he gently grasped her wrists and pinned them above her head with one large palm.

“I removed them so I could bathe you. We were both covered in sweat and dust from running through the streets. I wanted you to feel refreshed.”

She didn’t struggle. In truth, having him hold her in such a way was exciting and enticing. No man had ever done so before and her blood pumped faster at the appreciative look in his eyes.

“Oh. Uh…thank you.”

“You’re very welcome. Are you really so hungry food can’t wait a bit?”

“How long?”

He grinned and warmth flooded her entire body.

“Until I have dessert first.”

“Dessert?”

“Mmhmm.”

He released her wrists and placed a soft kiss against her lips. Then he nipped her chin lightly before running his tongue down her neck.

“Oh…” She moaned and let her head fall back to give him room to taste her.

He continued to lick, kiss and nibble on her skin while he moved to her breasts. She had never been touched in such a way and briefly wondered if she should confess her innocence. But then he pulled one of her small breasts into his mouth and all thought fled.

“Oh goddess!”

He hummed against her skin before suckling first one breast then the other. Pleasure rippled through her body and she dug her fingers into his hair as an anchor. Had anything in her life ever been so good? Definitely not.

He pleasured her breasts for long minutes until she was sure to die from it. When she was ready to beg him to stop, he finally moved down her body. Her legs fell open for him and he moved between them. She knew what he was going to do—had seen others enjoy such pleasures before. Iva and Kalypso were not shy and often called for wine or refreshments in the midst of such acts with each other. Phaidra had seen many things and wondered about them. Now it seemed Master Nel was going to show her all she’d been missing.

Her skin was soft as silk and hairless like most other Kevan. Nel pushed thoughts of all other women from his mind while he tasted Phaidra’s sweetness. Her innocent beauty arrested him and the pleasure of touching her had his cock hard and ready. She was smaller than most Kevan women, and for a moment he worried about hurting her. But one look at the ecstasy on her face told him there would be no stopping now.

She squirmed as he kissed a path down her belly and to the slick skin of her sex. He gently pressed his palms against her thighs to open her fully to his view and he groaned at the sight. Moisture dripped from her smooth opening, calling to him like the most treasured delicacy. He had never been one to deny himself. The first swipe of his tongue had her arching off the bed even while his eyes rolled back in pleasure. She was succulent. He had another taste, and another, until he was lapping at her and growling in hunger for more.

The slight sting of her pulling his hair distracted him for a fraction of a second before her taste called him back. He had to have more. But this wasn’t for his enjoyment alone. He latched on to her clit and hummed against the sensitive bud, causing Phaidra to scream his name. Evidence of her pleasure seeped from between her thighs and he slid one finger through it to feel the warmth within her body. She stilled and he froze, looking up at her with a questioning gaze.

“Phaidra?”

“Yes?”

“You’ve never been with a man?”

She shook her head and tears shone in her eyes. “No…no, I’m sorry.”

For a second he considered stopping so he could pull her into his arms and comfort her. But then he thought better of it. Stopping now might seem like a rejection after that confession and he would never reject her.

“There’s no reason to apologize, my pretty one. I had to ask so I’ll know to be more gentle.”

He smoothed his finger out slowly before gliding it back in. She gasped and her eyes closed but no pain showed in her expression. He did it again. Soon he was fucking her with his finger while she pumped her hips in time. He added a second finger and her body squeezed them. She was so tight and warm. Her wet heat ensured he didn’t hurt her, even when he added a third finger. Soon she was panting and writhing on his hand. He decided to kiss her clit again and she cried out in climax.

“Oh, Nel!”

He took a final taste before his own needs clamored too loudly to ignore. She remained pliant, panting and spread out on his bed like a feast. He ran his hands up her quivering thighs and trembling belly to her perfect breasts. Her eyes opened slowly and focused on him with pleasure still glowing from them.

“Nel?”

“Yes?”

“I…I never…imagined…”

He grinned and placed a soft kiss on her lips. “That’s only the beginning. I have so much more to show you.”

Her eyes widened. “More?”

He nodded and took his hard cock in hand.

She looked down and watched him stroke himself from root to tip. “Oh.”

She was as ready as she ever would be but he still took his time, stroking the head of his erection over her slick skin. She moaned and spread her thighs even wider in open invitation.

“I’m going to be inside you soon, my pretty one. I’ll go slowly but if it hurts or you want me to stop, simply say so.”

“Yes.”

She sounded as if she spoke more to herself but her body welcomed him when he pressed forward into her opening. There was the expected resistance and he took his time with the initial penetration. Sweat beaded on his brow while he fought to go slowly and not fall on her like an animal. He kept his gaze on her face. At the first hint of discomfort, he would stop…somehow. She was so small and tight. He inched his cock deeper into her body until he felt her barrier. Then he leaned forward and kissed her hard as he pushed through.