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That was all it took, and the fervent and powerful kiss that had landed us in the ER tonight had returned. My body nearly spasmed with pleasure as John maneuvered me to lay back and covered my body with his own.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

John

Every regret I had from moments earlier faded when Mickie accepted my kiss. She tasted like honey and strawberries blended to perfection; she was delicious and consuming every part of me as she ran her fingers through my hair.

The woman’s daring nature was delivered to me through this intoxicating kiss, drawing me in for more. Her long dress, which made her highly desirable to me while watching her grace the ER in it with her elegant presence, was now preventing me from accessing the one thing I wanted.

While remaining locked in a passionate kiss that was pulling me deeper into this trance, I reached for the back of her dress, fighting the clasps to free her breasts for me to see for the first time.

Fucking hell. This goddamn dress was the essence of beauty on her earlier, and now, it was my Everest as I tried to peel it off her. Her moans kept me focused on pursuing more, but the dress was begging me to rip it to shreds and frustrating the hell out of me.

I was smoother than this, and I knew it, but I’d also never wanted a woman so much in my entire life.

“Shit,” I growled under my breath, hoping Mickie didn’t hear my frustration.

“Don’t tell me you’re already there,” Mickie said, prompting me to stop and look at her for a second. She was so caught up in ecstasy that she thought I’d come before her.

“Would you—” I started, my lips moving under her jaw and along her throat, “hate me—” Fuck, I was breathless because I wanted this so bad, and my hands, which were pinned between her back and the bed, were still struggling to remove the gown. “Fuck it,” I said, not giving a shit about the dress anymore.

Her body thrusting against my aching cock had decided for me. I’d buy her a new one.

“God, yes,” she said as I heard the dress tear and her full breasts were freed for my taking.

In desperate pursuit of this woman’s perfect, full, and hard nipples, my lips instantly covered one. I closed my eyes as my tongue licked and swirled around her hard nipple while I settled my cock between her legs.

My hands drew her arms up and around her head. Releasing her arms from where I had them pinned, she unbuttoned my slacks. I thanked everything in life when she reached inside for my dick and went to work stroking me.

Fuck!

“That’s it, baby,” I said, my eyes rolling back while I brought my attention to her other breast.

Feeling her firm hand using my precum to massage up and down my cock was practically mind-altering. I exhaled, moved my hips to her hand, and groaned in satisfaction that Mick knew precisely how to massage the ache of wanting to immediately fuck from my cock.

I wanted inside her warm pussy, and I would be there, but right now, this pleasure was beyond rewarding.

“Like that,” I said, guiding her hand to pull along the tip of my dick. I felt like I was on the best drug of my life, the sensations of bliss washing through me even though I wasn’t inside her yet.

I’d never be able to explain it, but this felt like the most natural thing in the world, Mickie massaging my dick while she groaned in pleasure, and my lips and eyes drank in the perfection of her breasts.

That’s when I realized I was getting off on the most perfect woman I’d ever been with. There was no way I would selfishly take from her. As much as this turned me on and made me want more, it also forced me to give her everything.

I gently moved her hand away from my dick and kissed her perfect lips and then her nose, “You’re coming first, gorgeous. I’m going to watch you come and beg for me to be inside of you.”

Her mischievous smile told me that she approved. “I’m not using my hands, baby,” I informed her. My voice was low, firm, and driven with need and desire. “I’m going to pull that out of you while tasting you and drinking all of your cum.”

I slid the last of her gown down her legs and tossed the garment to the side. I couldn’t resist sitting up when she confidently stretched her arms above her head and allowed her legs to fall open, giving me access to anything I wanted.

She was shaved and neatly groomed to make the one thing I desired look beyond appealing. This would be an all-night affair if I had it my way.

She closed her eyes after my hand went straight to the moist heat between her legs. I wanted so badly to taste her, but I preferred to watch her move her sexy figure in ways to show me how her body ached for my cock to fill her.

I gently slid my middle finger into her slick entrance and moved my thumb over her clit.

“Jesus, yes,” she moaned, her legs opening wider.

Hell, she was craving this and longing for more. Just the simplest touch from me was forcing her body into pleasure that had her squirming and desiring for more.

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