Page 14 of The Loving Touch

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He loved how she was up for anything. With his arm around her lean waist, they entered the bathroom. He rifled through his Dopp kit, pulled out a three-pack, and shot her a playful grin. “You are too dressed for what I have in mind. Time to get you naked,Raven.”

They returned to the bedroom and he turned off all of the lights, save for one shining above the fireplace. A quick tap on the remote, and the gas flames bathed the room in a warm, fieryglow.

“Thank you for leaving a lighton.”

The quiet appreciation in her voice surprised him. “I want to watch you unravel around me when I take you over the edge.” Her raspy groan sent need pounding throughhim.

With their fingers still interlocked, he turned to face her. He paused, appreciating her elegance, her delicate neck, her soft curves. Her eyes had turned dark and her hungry mouth hadparted.

Slowly, he embraced her, stroked her soft cheek with the back of his finger. “Being with you now has nothing to do with winning you at the auction. What I mean…I didn’t win you to sleep with you.”Jesus, get ittogether.

She leaned up to kiss him. “Thank you for saying that, but I want to be here, with you. I want to have sex with you.” Again, she offered a shy smile. “Intimate relations sounds better. Let’s call it that. I have no expectations beyond tonight. We’re both adults, and from what I can tell, we’re bothsober.”

“Yes, I’m quitesober.”

“We don’t even live on the same side of the country, so let’s make the most of our time together. No strings. Noregrets.”

His chest tightened. Strangely, he didn’t like the sound of that. But, as he leaned close, deep blue eyes as vast as the ocean peered up at him. His mouth found hers and he tightened his hold. This felt different. She felt different.The wild intensity with which she kneaded his shoulders was in stark contrast to the delicate way her tongue tangled with his. Raven didn’t just ignite his desire, she made the flame burnstronger.

When the kiss came to a natural end, she turned around. “There’s a hook at the top,” shewhispered.

He peeled off the dress and eyed her creamy skin. Beneath the silky black cloth, she wore a strapless pink bra with matching thong panties. With her back to him and her hair swept off her neck, he had a front-row seat to her beautiful backside. Long, lean, andbreathtaking.

He kissed her shoulder, his lips lingering on her warm skin. His insides were on fire, but he could wait. Jagger loved pleasuring a woman until she shattered beneath him. Her tremble snapped him out of his fantasy and he nibbled her soft shoulder before she turned towardhim.

“I don’t have big boobs,” shemurmured.

“Neither do I,” he replied, admiring herbreasts.

Her giggle landed square in his heart. He kissed her again before brushing kisses from her jawline, down her neck, and across her chest. When he pressed his lips to the swell of her breast, he inhaled everything Raven. She smelled delicious. “Your breasts are beautiful.” He removed her bra and tossed it aside. Her already swollen nipples plumped when he teased them with his thumbs. “They’re not just beautiful, they’re perfect.” And he meantit.

He’d been with busty women. Some natural; others not. And he’d been with small-breasted women, too. Breasts had never been the deciding factor. The woman was. And this one was doing it for him in the best of ways. He left her panties on because he wanted them soaked when he was done teasing her. Adrenaline rocketed through him and his cock strained against hisboxers.

He toed off his loafers before she helped him remove his suit jacket. With determination in her eyes, she loosened his tie enough to pull it over his head. She worked quickly, removing his shirt and tugging off his undershirt. Pants were removed in record time, and so were his boxers. She ran gentle fingers over his chest before a gentle nudge sent him backwards. As soon as he sat on the king bed, she knelt at his feet and removed his socks. Then, she peered up at him. The wild gleam in her eyes, coupled with the delicate way she stroked him, turned him to granite. Again, she’d taken control, and all he could do was absorb hit after hit of pleasure surging throughhim.

“I haven’t tasted a man in a long time.” She licked her lips. Her breathing roared in his ears. “I’m clean. How ‘boutyou?”

Her directness surprised him. Before he could check himself, he said, “I’m clean and I haven’t been with anyone in a while, either.” Talking about his sex life with his lovers never happened. For some reason, Raven’s honesty prompted him to keep itreal.

With one hand around the base of his shaft, she devoured him with her mouth, and sucked with an unexpected frenzy. He gritted his teeth as wave after wave of euphoria streaked through him. Groaning, he murmured, “Fuck, Raven, you feelgood.”

On a throaty moan, she slowed her wild assault. Her tender strokes and gentle licks teased him, and he leaned back on his elbows to watch. She had this sexy way of working him in, rolling her tongue around his head, and pulling him backout.

“Delicious.” Her raspy voice sounded nothing like the terrified woman who’d stepped onstage. With a ravenous look in her eyes, she straddledhim.

“I want you inside me when you come,” she said, peering down athim.

Feeling intoxicated, he gazed up at her. Her beauty and free spirit sent needy shock waves pulsing through him. “You don’t hold back, doyou?”

“Not tonight.” She shot him a sultry grin. “Where are thecondoms?”

And that’s when Jagger’s brain kicked into overdrive. In one easy move, he flipped them, pinning her beneath him. His mouth found hers. He kissed her hard, mercilessly. His tongue stroked hers while he slipped a hand between herlegs.

“Not yet,” he said. “You aren’tready.”

“How do youknow?”

He caressed her pussy over her underwear. “Because your panties aren’tdrenched.”