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Ripping open all the buttons in one motion, he came toward me with the front of his jeans undone. The mattress dipped beneath his knee, and my stomach flipped when his fingers dove inside my panties. Lightning crackled across my hip bones.
“These are pretty,” he murmured.
“Thank you.”
I’d chosen my emerald panties with the seafoam lace. He didn’t pause to appreciate them further, just swept them off me in another masterful motion.
Naked on his bed, I didn’t register the softness of the linens or the cooler air on my bare skin. Flames took precedence, fire licking my body as he raked his gaze over me from my ankles to my trembling thighs.
“You’re prettier than any lingerie.”
His praise melted my heart, and wetness grew as he grasped my knees. Spreading my legs apart, he moved between them.
“Your jeans need to come off too.” I reached for them.
“Not yet.” Capturing my hands, he pressed them into the mattress at my sides. “I need to taste your tits first.”
“I need to taste you first,” I said petulantly.
“You’ll get your chance. Eventually.” His lips formed a sensuous curl. “Me first.”
His weight falling to his palms on either side of my shoulders, he lowered his head. I arched my spine off the mattress when his wet mouth fastened around my aching nipple.
“Oh, Barry.” I moaned. His firm lips provided the perfect friction. “That feels so good.”
Fisting his long hair in my hands, I writhed in pleasure beneath him. Each deep pull of his mouth was a fiery dart to my clit.
Releasing one throbbing nipple, he moved to the other one. Anticipating, I held my breath, then let it out on a moan when his firm lips latched around it. He drew the aching point deep, then deeper. I felt each wet pull in my clit. Thrashing my head, I tugged on his hair and praised him.
He released my nipple after a firm lick that made me shimmer and gave me a sweeping and possessive look. “Fuck, you’re amazing.”
“Barry, please.” My tits were heavy. My nipples were wet and tingling from his mouth, and my pussy ached.
“You please me,” he said in that low raspy tone that was entirely too sexy. “I couldn’t even have imagined you would be this wonderful.”
“Jeans off.” I pushed at his hard chest. “I’m so turned on I can’t stand it.”
“Pushy minx.” He grinned darkly. “All right.”
He moved off me and rolled onto his back, tucking his hands behind his head. His biceps flexed and his ridged abs beckoned. I had a feeling he did a lot more ab curls at the gym than I did.
“Your turn to play.”
I stared at him, overwhelmed by the magnitude of the task and the amount of male beauty before me. But that pause lasted only a moment. Given free rein, I knew just where I wanted to start.
Coming up onto my knees, I threw my leg over his trim waist. Straddling him, I grabbed his face in my hands and kissed him. My hair a curtain sheltering his handsome and beloved face, I put into that kiss everything I felt. Gratitude for him giving me this—my sensuality returned and my power as a woman restored, along with more pleasure than I’d ever known.
And we hadn’t even gone all the way yet.
I nipped at his full bottom lip, and when he gave me the opening I wanted, I swept my tongue inside his mouth, tasting him. He was warm like sunshine would be if it had a flavor, tangy like exotic fruit, and the heart of music, the pulse, that part that made me want to dance.
Ending the kiss, I felt dizzy as I lifted my head. His lids fluttered open, and our gazes locked. I heard, though I told myself that it was impossible, the drumming of his heart. My soul hearkened to his rhythm, and his alone.
“That was a beautiful kiss,con bu?m c?a tôi. But I can feel your wet heat against my skin with you straddling me. And I’m so turned on now,” his lips curled, “that I can’t stand it.”
“Smartass.” I lifted my hands, not sure what exactly I was going to do, but I knew he needed to pay for giving me my words back at me.
“Can I take over?” he asked. Capturing my wrists, he pierced me with his hot gaze.
