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He pulled his lips from hers and edged back.
What is he doing? Why did he stop?
She parted her lips to speak, but before any sound could escape, he grasped her shoulders lightly, and spun her around. With her back to him, he skimmed his fingers softly across the back of her neck, taking his sweet-natured time. His electrifying touch awakened every nerve ending in her body.
He slowly slid his hands down from her neck and over her shoulders, lingering momentarily before reaching up to unfasten her pearl hairclip causing her loose curls to fall over her shoulders. As he combed his fingers through her hair, his warm breath blanketed her, as if she wasn’t hot enough already.
He showered her shoulders with kisses as he gradually unzipped her dress. At the small of her back, he slipped his hands underneath her open garment and slid them around her sides before he splayed them over her stomach. She was already about to combust even before he raised his hands to cup her breasts, as he simultaneously nibbled at the sensitive skin on the side of her neck.
After unclasping her bra, he pushed the shoulder straps and dress forward so she could remove her arms from them. The delicate undergarment floated to the floor as her dress dropped to her waist. She tilted her head back until it rested comfortably on his shoulder. His lips caressed her neck as his gentle hands returned to kneading her bare breasts.
Could a woman be driven insane on sensation alone?
Her knees weakened and her breathing intensified. She spun to face him. Placing her arms around his neck, she drew him closer so she could press her lips to his. He kissed her so passionately she lost her breath, and nearly lost her mind.
Hurriedly, she unbuttoned his shirt, displaying his firm, muscular, and still slightly bruised, chest and abs. Her tingling fingertips traced over the bruises before her burning lips followed their path. She wondered if her lips felt as hot to him as they did to her.
He caught her gaze and pulled her up for another kiss as invigorating as the last one. As they kissed, she undid the button and zipper to his pants and gave them a little tug. They dropped to the floor.
Joe reached down and tugged at her dress, still hanging at her waist. It floated to the floor, then he slid his hands under the waistband of her pantyhose, rolled them down and off her. Stepping back, he ran his intense gaze over her, not once but twice. Thrill snapped through. She liked the way he looked at her. It made her feel beautiful and wanted.
Reaching forward, he slid his fingers under the narrow side straps of her lacy red panties and slid them off. He took a moment to gaze over her again. Her heart pounded in her chest.
She lowered herself onto the bed and scooted over, making room for him to climb in beside her. He lay on his side, and propped himself up on his elbow. His gaze darkened as he skimmed his hand back and forth over her stomach, stimulating her even more.
Am I that easy to arouse, or is he just that good?
Seconds passed before he broke free from her gaze, leaned toward her, and kissed her lightly on her neck. Tilting her head back, she gave him better access. His skilled hand caressed her breasts for a few moments before he lowered his mouth down to take over. With his soft, moist tongue, he massaged her taut nipples, giving each their due attention. Her stomach fluttered. His hand stilled. She wondered if he actually felt the flutter. He glided his hand down to her slick folds. She was ready for him, had been for a while.
His talented fingers stroked her swollen bead, every cell in her body heated, her head spun, pressure built; she teetered on the edge of bliss.
“Joe, I need you in me.”
He reached over and pulled a condom from the drawer of the nightstand and wasted no time sliding it on. She longed for the day when the condom wouldn’t be needed, wanting every part of him possible in her.
Positioning his body on top of hers, he gently slid himself into her, filling her completely, on every level, both physically and emotionally. His strokes were long and slow. And just when she thought she couldn’t possibly heat up any more, she was proved wrong. Even her feet were on fire.
Unable to fight it any longer, nor did she want to, all control was lost. Her vision blurred as waves of pleasure ripped through her until her molten body went limp.
Joe stroked a couple of more times before his eyes went opaque and he climaxed.
He lay still for a moment, resting his head to the side of hers. His warm breath blew into her ear as he breathed out her name. His love surrounded her, enriched her; made her whole.
Rising up, onto his elbows, he held his face just centimeters from hers. His serious gaze mesmerized her. He lowered his lips to hers, touching them lightly, before pulling his head up. His gaze never broke.
“I love you, Elizabeth.”
“I love you, too, Joe,” she replied and paused briefly before she continued, “I can’t believe how much I love you. I’ve never felt anything like this before. I love you, I love Max, and I love Molly. I love all of you.”
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Joe’s heart nearly exploded at the sound of Elizabeth’s sweet voice declaring her love for him, and his children. Her words replayed in his mind again. “I love you, I love Max and I love Molly. I love all of you.” Tears pooled in his eyes. He never imagined, in his wildest dreams, that he’d be lucky enough to find true love a second time, and he knew, at this very moment, he had to make her his, and Max’s and Molly’s, forever.
He carefully rolled off her, and propped up on his elbow He couldn’t pull his gaze from her, and words escaped him. All he could do was stare into the sea of green staring back at him.
She cupped his cheek with her hand. “What’s the matter? You look kind of funny?”
Her simple touch was electrifying. It took him a second to gather his thoughts. “Nothing is wrong. In fact, everything is right.”
