My tongue flicks inside, and her eyes roll backwards in pleasure. She cries out, and I commit the sound to memory too. I wish I could bottle this moment up and take it home.
But I can’t, and so I keep kissing and licking and sucking slowly and gently until Stella’s writhing on the bed moaning my name.
Her hands tangle in my hair, and she moves her hips to ride over my tongue until finally she falls over the edge. Her pussy pulses on my tongue as the climax seizes her body.
I wait for her to come down, then I slide up the bed. She looks at me with dreamy, satisfied eyes, and I could get used to that look.
“That was incredible,” Stella gasps.
Her thighs open, and I nestle between them. Our eyeslock, and I pause. This is the first time we’ve made love like this, on the bed locked together and facing each other.
It’s intimate, and I like it.
With our gaze locked, I slide my tip into her. Stella gasps, and her expression turns needy.
But I want to take my time here too. I kiss her swollen lips and run my hands over her cheek as I push deeper, until she has all of me inside of her.
My body shudders a sigh of relief that it’s found its home.
Emotion rumbles inside my chest and I kiss her harder, showing with my body what I can’t express in words. What I have no right to express.
I want to tell her that she’s smart and funny, and I wish this was more. But what’s the point? We both know this is just for the weekend. There’s no way we could make it work even if we wanted to.
Instead, I kiss her hard and show her with my body that she’s come to mean more to me than a weekend fling.
Her legs wrap around my back and I thrust deeper, watching how every movement lights her up. We rock and sway and take our time. I kiss every part of her I can reach, her throat, her breasts, her neck, and always coming back to her lips.
“Will, I’m going to…”
Her eyes find mine, and they’re wild with the force of the orgasm building inside her. Our gazes lock, and she’s sexy and vulnerable and beautiful.
Her pussy contracts and she cries out, and watching Stella come undone sends me over the edge.
“Stella…”
I explode into her with a force the makes me cry out her name. I give her everything I’ve got, my emotions pouring out of me and into her.
The climax lasts for a long time, and when it finishes, I don’t want this moment to end. I stay inside her as I roll to the side, pulling her into my arms and planting kisses on the tiger tattoo.
9
STELLA
Ibury my head in Will’s chest, breathing in his scent and listening to his heartbeat. My own heart races as I come down from the lovemaking session we just had. Because that’s what that was: slow, gentle lovemaking.
A final goodbye before we go our separate ways. My heart feels heavy, but even if distance wasn’t an issue, there’s no way I could be with a straight-laced lawyer like Will.
Everything’s black and white for him, and if he found out about my past, he wouldn’t want anything to do with me. It’s best this is left as a fling, no matter how right it feels to be held in his strong arms.
I must doze off, because I wake with a start as Will moves.
“You want breakfast?” My stomach rumbles at the word and Will looks down, amused. “I take it that’s a yes.”
“Breakfast sounds good.”
“I’ll get us a couple of breakfast sandwiches from the place across the road.” Will slides out of bed, and a cool shiver runs through me. I sit up and pull the sheets around my chest.
Dull morning light comes through the curtains, and the splatter of rain hits the windows. Not a great day to be riding home.
