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“So many muscles,” she murmurs appreciatively. “You’re like a work of art.”
I groan at the sensation of her nails raking down my torso. “Tanya, you’re killing me.”
She looks up at me through her lashes, a hint of shyness in her expression. “I don’t have much experience with this.” She gestures between us. “My ex wasn’t really into foreplay…or making it good for me.”
How could anyone not treat this woman right? I cup her face in my hands, meeting her gaze firmly. “I’m going to take care of you. I promise this will be good for you too.”
Her lips curve into a soft smile and she relaxes against me. “I know. That’s why I’m here.”
The absolute trust in her eyes makes my chest tighten. I bend down and kiss her, slow and deep, savoring the taste of her. She melts into me with a sigh, her hands sliding around to my back. When we break for air, I scoop her up and lay her on the bed. Her hair fans out around her, a dark halo on my white sheets. She’s a vision of loveliness I’ll never tire of. I stretch out next to her, propping myself up on an elbow.
“Now, where were we?” I ask, skimming a hand down her side.
She shivers, eyes bright with desire. “I believe you were about to show me how good it can be.”
“Oh, yes,” I murmur, bending to press a kiss to her collarbone. “I remember.”
I trail kisses down her neck, reveling in the soft gasps and moans I elicit. Her hands slide into my hair, her nails scraping lightly over my scalp.
“Brian,” she breathes, arching into me.
“I’ve got you,” I reassure her. My lips find her breast, teasing the nipple until it pebbles under my tongue. She moans, her hands pulling my hair. I lavish the same attention on her other breast, savoring her reactions.
By the time I’ve kissed my way down her stomach, she’s writhing against the sheets, her chest heaving. I pause at her hip, nipping the sensitive skin there. Her thighs fall open with a whimper—an unspoken plea.
I settle between them, pressing a soft kiss to her inner thigh. She tenses, a flicker of nerves in her eyes. I stroke her hip soothingly. “Relax, sweetheart. I’m going to take good care of you.”
She nods jerkily, though her fingers remain twisted in the sheets. I drop a trail of kisses up her thigh until I reach the juncture of her legs. Her scent intoxicates me.
I swipe my tongue over her folds, earning a broken cry. She’s already slick with desire, and so responsive. I find her clit, circling it slowly with the tip of my tongue. Her thighs tremble against my shoulders as she surrenders to the sensations.
I slip two fingers into her wet heat, crooking them just so. She shatters with a wail, inner muscles clenching down on my fingers. I work her through the aftershocks, gentling my touches until she goes limp.
I slide up her body and gather her in my arms. She nuzzles into my chest with a contented sigh.
“How was that?” I ask, brushing a kiss over her hair.
“Amazing.” Her lips curve in a lazy smile. “You’re really good at that.”
“I aim to please.” I tighten my hold on her, a fierce possessiveness welling in my chest. She’s mine now, in all the ways that matter, and I have no intention of letting her go.
She tilts her head back, her eyes searching for mine. “What about you?”
“What about me?” I arch a brow, feigning innocence.
She rolls her eyes, the effect only slightly marred by her blush. “Don’t play coy. You know what I mean.”
“Do I?” I tease, skimming my fingers down her spine. She shivers, desire flickering in her gaze again. “Why don’t you show me?”
Her eyes darken as she leans in for a searing kiss. I groan into her mouth when her hand closes around my cock, her fingers stroking with purpose. I’m already painfully hard, need coiling hot in my gut.
She shifts to straddle my hips, positioning me at her entrance. I grip her hips to still her. “Condom?”
She bites her lip and nods toward the nightstand. Thank goodness I had some. An old Marine friend of mine had left them here after a night on the town. I grab one out of the packet, sheathing myself quickly.
Tanya sinks down onto me with a low moan, taking me in inch by glorious inch. I grit my teeth against the urge to thrust up into her welcoming heat. She sets a slow, torturous rhythm, riding me with sensuous rolls of her hips.
Pleasure builds at the base of my spine, intensifying with each slide of her body along mine. I meet her thrust for thrust, angling to hit that spot inside her. She cries out, her inner muscles clamping down. The coil of tension in my gut snaps and I come with a groan, spilling into the condom.
