I let myself fall backward onto my back and shivered as the cold bedding hit my now overheated skin.
He followed me down, bracing himself above me, and looked deep into my eyes. “I haven’t been a saint since I got out. But I have gotten a clean bill of health every single time before I donate blood. I’m clean. If you’re okay with it, I’d like to take you bare.”
I loved that he made sure he was healthy for my girl.
“I’m more than okay with it,” I whispered.
His eyes studied mine for a long time before he nodded once and pulled away.
He didn’t go far, though.
He slowly slipped down until his mouth hovered over my untamed bush.
Embarrassment once again flooded through me.
I should’ve gotten a wax.
At worst, I should’ve cleaned it up a bit.
I mean, it was the logical next step for us.
There was no way that I was going to not have sex with this man.
I knew this was where we were headed.
But…
His mouth pressed down on my seam again and his tongue poked through his lips to catch my clit.
“You taste good,” he murmured against my lips.
I closed my eyes as he pushed my legs wide and spread me open.
“I’ve never…”
He growled, which caused me to open my eyes and stare down the length of my naked body at his eyes, which were just barely poking up above my pubic bone.
“You’ve never done this?” he asked.
I shook my head.
“Good,” he said.
Then he went to work.
And my god, did he know how to work.
He was good with his mouth. His fingers. His tongue. His lips. His hands.
Not one single piece of me was left out.
He reached up and pinched my nipples.
He speared me with his fingers while his mouth circled my clit.
He pressed against my asshole with his pinky.
He literally rocked my entire world in a minute and a half.
