Author's Note: The chapter you all have been waiting on...SMUT ALERT!!!

Chapter 11

Beautiful

It took Reid by surprise, the fierceness of my kiss. He only hesitated for a second before he eagerly returned my kiss. Gently so as not to break our kiss, he lowered us back into our original potion of him between my thighs and his arms bracing his weight.

A moan came from me as his tongue swept into my mouth to explore. He tasted of the sweetest wine. And that tongue of his was as skilled as any dream I had ever had about it.

His hands skinned up my thighs, pushing the silk upwards. He released my lips long enough to remove the dress. A breath stalled in his chest at the sight of me in the red lace.

His fingers tips traced the line of lace that touched the sensitive skin of my breast. I groaned at the feeling of his rough skin. My body was on fire.

"Are you sure?" His voice was a husky whisper that blazed through me.

"Yes," I moaned.

Reid placed his hands over one covered breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. I couldn't stop the sounds of pleasure from leaving my lips. He pushed the thin fabric aside, exposing my very full bosom to his gaze. With a gentle finger, he traced one pert nipple.

"Beautiful," he whispered.

My back arched as he took the nipple into his warm mouth. I gripped at the back of his head, trying to draw him into me. His teeth graced over the hardened nub, causing me to groan his name. I arched again so that he could remove the bra. Those fingers worked magic as they danced down my spine.

"Oh God, Sweets," he breathed into my flaming skin.

I ran my hands down his shoulders, enjoying the feel of Reid's skin under my palms. He sighed as my nails traced a pattern over his shoulder blades.

Reid trailed hot kisses up to my neck. His hot tongue swept over the sensitive skin. I ran a gentle hand through his disorganize hair.

"Please, I need...I want..." I could not think of how I felt. All I knew was that I needed him closer.

"We are going to go slow, my sweets." His smirk tickled my neck.

A gasp sounded through the room when he gently nipped my neck.

I could not believe how good he felt in my arms. How with just a few touches and kisses he could set my blood on fire.

Sliding a hand down, he touched the most intimate part of me. The delicate red lace began to burn under his heated touch. The back of his knuckles brushed my cheek. My breath was heavy, panting. Little licks of energy danced over and under my skin. I was in complete ecstasy.

His fingers were gentle and sure as the worked my core. He stroked me into such a heated frenzy that I thought I would black out from the pleasure. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure after pleasure assaulted my senses. My body jerked, and my head spun as the spasms of orgasm rocked me.

"Reid," I whispered as the last wave exited my body.

I peered into his eyes. They were heavy lidded with such a heavy need that they almost appeared black. His face was stiff as he fought for control over himself.

"My Sweets." He sounded as out of breath as I was. "You know that this is going to hurt. There ain't anything I can do to stop it, but I promise to be as gentle as I can." He placed a loving kiss to my forehead. "And if you want me to stop, just tell me."

"Please." Was all I could whisper as I burned for him.

He carefully removed the rest of the lace from my body before discarding his jeans and boxers. I never did see his manhood, but it felt like velvet steel against my thigh. It felt masculine and soft, just how Reid was.

I groaned as he began to touch my hot center again. He seemed to want me in as much pleasure as possible before he would enter me. His fingers were sure and light against the fiery core of my body.

I began to feel the energy surge through me again, traveling through me. My back arched high off the bed as I cried out in ecstasy. Reid wrapped an arm behind my back and crushed my lips with his before he entered me.

A tear fell from the corner of my eyes as the pain moved in me. He felt so big, stretching me in the most intimate ways.

"I'm sorry, Sweets. Maybe, we should stop." His own tear streamed down his cheek.

I reached up and removed the tear off his face. "No, just give me a second."

He nodded.

Our lips met in another gentle kiss. His hands skinned up my sides. As one hand rested at my neck, the other circled my breast. I moaned anew, slowly rocking my hips. Reid slowly began to move against me. The pain was disappearing and in its place came desire.

I moaned and gasped at our contact. It amazed me at how good his limbs felt entwined with mine. Our bodies were made for one another.

His breath was hot against my skin as he panted from his own pleasure. Our eyes were locked onto each other's face, drinking in the erotic sensations from the other. We burned for the other in the most personal way that it was as if we were on fire.

"I love you," he whispered as he claimed my lips.

Those words set the waves of pleasure crashing over me. A gasp filtered from between our joined lips. Fireworks shot from behind my eyes.

Reid groaned as his own release followed mine, rocking his hips as he filled me.

We both sighed as he laid his head onto my chest. "I meant what I said. "His lips grazed my skin as he spoke. "I do love you."

I smiled brightly at him. But I never got the chance to answer him, his lips were on mine again.