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He eased back. Stared at her with amber eyes that glittered. Then Midas nodded. “Your first time has to be with me.”
Not like she was planning to go out and jump anyone else so… “The clothes have to go.”
“Oh, baby, they will.” He yanked her shirt over her head. Tossed it on the bed. Alina arched her back, and his hands slid under her so he could undo her bra. It fell away, and his mouth closed over one tight nipple.
Desire knifed through her, and she gasped. Her hands scraped over the bedding.
He licked her. Sucked her nipple. Gave her a sensual bite.
“Midas!”
His mouth moved to her other breast. He licked and sucked and her hands clenched that bedding even as his fingers trailed down her body. Over her stomach. Down to the top of her jeans. He unhooked the snap. Eased down the zipper. His mouth left her breast, and she watched as he stepped back.
He pulled the jeans down her legs. Her jeans and her panties. Her shoes hit the floor. He yanked away her socks and the jeans and panties and left her totally naked.
Unease slithered through her. Nerves. When they were kissing, passion dominated. She didn’t have to think. She could only feel. Alina wanted to keep feeling. No thinking. Thinking brought doubt and fear and a thousand other things.
He stared at her. Didn’t touch her again. His eyes trailed over her breasts. Down her body. Locked on her spread thighs.
More of that unease came again. No, not unease. Vulnerability. She was naked. He was completely dressed. He was so much bigger than she was. More experienced. Alina didn’t know what to do or say and the silence stretched as he stared at her and—
“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.” His hands moved to cover hers as she fisted the bedding. “Trust me?”
Her head moved in a nod against the covers. His hands were so big they swallowed hers. His gaze slid to the right. To their hands. His jaw hardened. “You are so small. Every part of you.” His stare—with the amber burning so brightly—returned to hers. “I have to make sure you’re ready. The last thing I want is to hurt you.”
“First times…” Alina licked her lips. “There’s always a little pain.”
“Screw that. I want you to have pleasure.” He let go of her hands. His fingers curled around her waist. He pushed her farther back on the bed. Then his head lowered and his mouth pressed to her stomach. “Let’s see how you taste. I’m betting you’ll be sweet cream. You’ll taste just like you smell.”
Her eyes widened. “Midas, I—”
He was already kissing a path down her body. Her stomach quivered. Her legs shifted restlessly. This was like dipping a toe in the shallow end of the pool one moment and then diving into the deep end in the next instant. Him putting his mouth on her core seemed incredibly intimate. Too personal.
Oh, right, like sex isn’t personal? But she wanted to have sex with him. When she’d been in that damn closet, Alina had been convinced she’d never escape. That she’d die in there.
Die and miss so many experiences that others had every single day.
Dying a virgin? No, thank you. She wanted more. She wanted passion. She wanted Midas.
She was also just scared as hell.
“Trust me,” he urged again. And he pushed her legs wider apart. His mouth lowered between her thighs. She felt the stir of his breath against her. Then he kissed her core.
She would have bolted off the bed, but his hands were wrapped around her waist, and he chained her against the mattress. His lips parted. His tongue stroked her. Light, teasing licks that had her squirming to try and get a little closer because the touch of his tongue felt so good, but she wanted even more.
His tongue dipped into her.
She jerked.
One hand left her waist. It slid between her thighs. That big, strong hand. His callused fingertips teased her even as he kept licking. Then it wasn’t his tongue dipping into her, it was one finger.
He sucked on her clit. Licked. “So tight,” he rasped against her. The rasp had her shivering. No, his tongue had her doing that. Because he was licking her harder. Stroking her deeper. She was arching around that probing finger, trying to take more of him. And he put another finger inside of her and stretched her even as his mouth turned more demanding and feverish. Her whole body had gone bow tight. Release teased her. Alina could feel it. She was almost there.
Her wild gaze flew down her body. Locked on him as he took her with his mouth and fingers and he was relentless and greedy and she was—coming. Hard. A fast explosion that just swept through her body and had her crying out for him as her inner muscles clamped greedily around his fingers. The quakes shook her and tossed her headlong into a storm, and she loved it. Her heels dug into the mattress as her body arched up against him. But Midas didn’t stop. Not even for a second. If anything, his mouth became ever harder. More demanding. Possessive and consuming and the climax didn’t stop. She could do nothing but take the pleasure as it soared through her body.
When it ended, his head lifted, and Alina found that she couldn’t breathe when she met his stare. The amber didn’t just blaze. It had gone absolutely molten. A primitive, untamed desire stared back at her from the depths of his eyes. More need than she’d ever seen in her life. Alina hadn’t even thought someone could look that way.
Savage.
