The suite scented of him, and it was both intoxicating and overwhelming. The room spun around, and I braced myself against the bed. Ledger had rocked my world from the momenthe stood at my door, and now that we were about to get intimate, the mating instinct was so powerful, I feared I wouldn’t be gentle enough.
I hesitated because tossing him on the bed and ripping off his clothes was out.Did I want that? Gods, yes. But tonight could be the beginning of our forever, and it had to be memorable, with soft touches, whispered words of affection, feathery strokes, and gentle kisses.
Ledger smiled against my lips. “You can put me on the bed or we can do it like this?” He wriggled his butt on my crotch, and I tamped down the shifter desire to claim him and leave my mark on his skin.
“The bed might be more comfortable,” I murmured with my lips at the base of his throat.
Holding him tight, I put one knee on the mattress and lay him on the duvet. He didn’t have a shifter's eyesight, and I refused to have our first time be in the dark, so I flicked on the lamp.
Ledger trailed his fingers over my chest while I hovered over him. I gasped when his fingers seared my skin and fire surged through my veins.
“I’m about to have sex with a hottie.”
Oh, he was stroking my ego, and I gloated. I narrowed my eyes and gave him my best sultry look. But he giggled and yanked me closer so my lips brushed over his. He whispered against my mouth, and my nerve endings lit up from the vibrations.
“Don’t get me wrong. Youaresexy, but I was talking about temperature hot.”
Ledger rolled away and jumped onto the floor, leaving me lingering over an empty mattress and hot air.
“Having second thoughts?”
He gave me a withering look, and gods, it was seductive. My cock engorged and my sweatpants tented. Ledger raised a brow and fixed his gaze on my crotch.
“No.” He fanned his face. “Ummm, no, but it’s usual to get naked before sex, unless you do it differently.”
Damned cheeky human. I reached for him, but he danced away and flung off his tank top. Nice. For a guy who spent a lot of time indoors, he was ripped.
“Come here.” I needed him in my arms.
He smirked and shoved a hand inside his pants. What the heck? That was my job to feel him up, pump his cock, admire it, and put my mouth on it. I wanted to do it all with him.
I gave himthelook, the one that brooked no resistance.
“Come here.” My gravelly voice was layered with emotion. “Or do I have to toss you over my shoulder.”
He shivered, which was a feat considering the sheen of sweat on his brow. The scent of his slick washed over me. Oh yes, he wanted me as much as I needed him, and I was going to give him what he desired.
Ledger took a step toward me and paused. “Is this far enough?” He was testing me. I fisted my hands as I stifled the urge to tackle him.
“Here.”
He took another step, and I grabbed him and he squealed. His bare chest was pressed against me, but I needed to see the rest of him. I kneeled in front of him and thanked the universe he was wearing shorts. One tug and they puddled at his feet, and his cock bounded out and slapped my cheek.
I gulped and took a long slow breath. Licking the tip of his length, I moaned, and Ledger gripped a fistful of hair and yanked. Gods, that was hot, and with one hand curled around the base of his length, I took him in my mouth.
His head fell back, and he panted. “Gods, oh gods, oh yes. Yes.”
I chuckled with a mouth full of cock, and he pulled my hair harder, whimpering, “So good.”
But I intended to give him more than my mouth and tongue that was flicking pre-cum from the tip of his length and making his legs wobble. With one hand gliding over his shaft, I slid the other toward his ass. Coating my fingers in slick, I slipped them down his crack and prodded his puckered hole.
“Don’t tease me,” he begged. “Do it. Fuck me with your fingers.”
“As you command.”
I eased in one finger, and Ledger’s head fell forward. He squeezed around me and cried out, “Like that but more.”
My finger went in and out, matching the rhythm of my mouth as I sucked and flicked and lapped his length. He dug his nails into my shoulder and scraped them over the skin when I inserted a second finger and a third.
