“Thank Christ,” muttered Ian as he kept one arm banded about her waist, while grasping her chin with his other hand. He tilted her head back to meet his blistering kiss, his tongue ravaging her mouth. This kiss had none of the finesse of his previous ones - this particular kiss was all raw hunger, all fevered possession, and Tessa groaned as her arousal built quickly to the boiling point. She tried to turn so that she could touch him, wind her arms about his neck, but his grip around her waist was immovable.

“Let me see you now, love,” he whispered unevenly, and it gave her a thrill to hear how hard he was breathing, to know that he was as turned on as she was. “Ever since I saw you half-undressed in my office yesterday, all I’ve been able to think about is looking at the rest of this beautiful body.”

Tessa’s eyelids fluttered shut as he began to slowly unzip her dress. As he did so, she felt his lips against the nape of her neck, the side of her throat, her bare shoulder. Each kiss caused a shimmer of arousal to travel up and down her spine, her breath to escape in a low hiss. She let her arms fall to the sides as he eased the fabric off her shoulders and then down past her hips. Ian gripped one of her arms to steady her as she stepped out of the dress, and then she felt his gaze on her nearly nude body like it was a burning thing. Though she kept her eyes closed, she could sense his presence strongly, felt him circle around her once, twice, and her cheeks burned to realize how closely he must be inspecting her body.

But she was completely unprepared for what happened next, and her eyes flew open in shocked surprise as Ian knelt at her feet, wrapping his arms around her thighs, and resting his forehead on her belly. His dark head was bent, and she was startled to see how much he was struggling for control.

“My God, you are so beautiful, Tessa,” he rasped in an almost incoherent voice. “Absolute perfection. God knows I wanted to take this first time slowly, to savor every second, but now, after seeing this beautiful body up close - I don’t think I’m capable of that. I’ve wanted you too badly for too long to control myself. This first time - I just need to have you, love.”

She gasped as his hands gripped her hips and he lifted his head to nuzzle at the dampened crotch of her lacy blue panties. A cry of surprise escaped from her throat as he wrenched the fragile underwear down past her knees, and then thrust two long fingers deep inside of her core. No one had ever touched her this way before - so knowingly, so assertively - and she let out a long, low moan as he began to slowly pump his fingers in and out of her drenched slit.

Ian swore softly. “Christ, you’re so wet, Tessa. God, as hard as I am right now I don’t know how much longer I can hold back. But I don’t want to hurt you, darling, especially considering how tight you are.”

“I don’t care,” she choked out, her hips moving instinctively with the thrust of his fingers. “I can’t wait, either. It’s too good, too – ahhh!”

With just the smallest flick of his thumb against her clit, Tessa’s long-starved-for-attention body burst into a shuddering climax, her legs threatening to give out from under her. And while she was still in the blissful throes of her orgasm, Ian swept her up into his arms, tearing the duvet off the bed with one impatient hand, and then dropped her onto the mattress.

“Take off your shoes and panties,” he told her in a deep, commanding voice, as he began to rather clumsily unbutton his shirt and toe off his shoes. “Leave everything else on. I’ll finish undressing you later.”

Tessa obeyed, then watched wide-eyed as he unbuckled his belt and shoved his pants off. She was stunned at the sheer size of his erection as it strained against his snug fitting black briefs, and couldn’t tear her eyes off of it. He removed his socks and then quickly divested himself of his underwear, baring his truly magnificent body to her gaze.

“Oh, my God,” she whispered dazedly at the sight of his powerful, heavily muscled physique. He looked like a gladiator, like the heavyweight boxer he had been during his years at Oxford, and she doubted a more beautiful man existed anywhere in the world.

And then she was beyond any sort of thought, rational or otherwise, as he climbed onto the huge bed beside her. Ian rolled her beneath his body, his chest heaving with the tremendous effort he was exerting to keep himself under some small bit of control, and she almost recoiled at the look of smoldering, dangerous passion in his eyes.

“I can’t take this slow or easy,” he told her harshly as he placed his hands on her inner thighs, spreading them wide. “I want you too damned much. Next time I’ll have more control but for now this is how it must be.”

Tessa’s mouth fell open in shock, but for once no sound escaped her lips as Ian surged fully inside her tight, hot core in one powerful thrust. He was unbelievably big, and she felt impaled by his bare, throbbing cock buried so deeply inside her body. The feel of his thick, heavy length stretching her open was totally foreign to her, and Tessa was more than a little apprehensive that she would actually be able to handle a man of his size. Fortunately, Ian remained completely still for long seconds, letting her get used to the feel of him, and allowing her tight, nearly virginal body to relax enough to accept his possession.

“Jesus,” he uttered rawly. “I could come right now, just like this, without moving an inch. That’s what you do to me, Tessa. And as many times as I’ve imagined this moment, I never dreamed it could feel this good.”

He drew her stockinged legs up to wrap around his hips, and she whimpered as this movement drove him even deeper into her body, impossible as that seemed. Ian leaned down and kissed her wetly, open-mouthed, his lips and tongue eating relentlessly at her mouth. So aroused and needy she felt like she might faint, Tessa wound her arms around his neck, groaning beneath his kisses as he began to thrust his heavy cock in and out of her now yielding body.

There was no pain - as she’d briefly feared there might be after seeing just how well-endowed he really was. But there was most definitely pleasure, a great deal of it, as Ian took control of their lovemaking, took control of her body. She felt tears begin to trickle down her cheeks, sobbing softly at the responses he was wringing from her body, the sort of pleasures she’d never known she was capable of feeling. The sensations built and built with each dominant thrust of his body, every time he stroked that magnificent cock in and out of her tight, clenching pussy, until she exploded in a massive, earth shattering orgasm that she could feel in every nerve ending in her body.