My heart hammers violently in my chest, my dick leaking, pushing up against my pants. A part of me begs for her to stop this; that if we don’t stop, she might hate me in the morning, regret me. But the other part pleads for her to keep going, to take that dress off, show me her beautiful hourglass body, to come undone in my arms.
When her hands reach the bottom of the zipper, her straps begin to slip off her shoulders. Her cheeks, ears, nose, and neck flush a beautiful shade of red as she wipes her hands delicately on the sides of her dress. Taking a deep breath, she brings one up and hooks her finger in the strap.
I inch closer to the end of the bed, hands fisting at the edge, bunching up the sheets. I can’t breathe, can’t blink, can’t look away. I feel like my heart is about to go into cardiac arrest with how erratically it’s beating.
She lowers the strap with trembling fingers, then does the same with the other side. Once her dress is only held up by her hands at her chest, she takes another deep breath. Keeping her eyes on mine, she finally releases the soft material, letting it pool at her feet, and my heart stops in my chest instantly.
God, she’s everything.
I’ve never seen a woman so beautiful. I almost want to cry. She’s not wearing anything underneath her dress except for a small pair of nude panties. I wouldn’t call it a thong since it seems a little wider than that, but it’s also not full-on underwear. Whatever it is, she looks magnificent in it.
A perfect small waist and hips that pop out slightly give her delicious-looking curves. And her breasts, Jesus, they are immaculate. Perfect shape, perfect color with small, rosy peaked nipples. Not too big but also not small, they’ll fit beautifully in my hands.
She has tiny little freckles over her breasts, and there seems to be a small splatter near her belly button. Freaking hell, even her belly button is cute. And her thighs are to die for, just enough meat on them to grab on. I want to wrap my hands around them so badly.
“I’ve never been naked in front of a man before,” she whispers with a slight quiver to her voice.
My knuckles hurt and have turned white from how hard I’m fisting them. All I want to do is grab her, hold her, and never let her go.I won’t.“Come here, Angel.”
She doesn’t hesitate as she steps up between my legs, and that makes me feel better. Maybe she is more conscious of this moment than I thought. I bring my hands up to her hips slowly, feeling her shiver with nerves all over.
“I’m honored to be the only man who’s ever seen you like this, Aubrey. You have no idea how much it means to me that you’d choose to gift me this moment.” I lean in and place a delicate kiss to her flat belly.
When I pull away, her blush travels south, over the slope of her breasts. I want to touch them, but I need to be patient and take my time. I don’t want to overwhelm her by going too fast. “You have no idea how beautiful you are to me, Angel.” I look up into her eyes.
Her hands come into my hair, fingernails scratching at my scalp as she brings them down to my nape. “Then show me, Shane. Make me feel beautiful.”
Her comment throws me off for a second.How could she not think she is?I know women who would kill just to have a fraction of the beauty Aubrey holds. But I’ll deliver her request, and I’ll keep doing it for the rest of my life.
I release her hips and grab her by the thighs, pulling her back on top of me like she was earlier, this time with no dress between us. I crash my lips to hers that open desperately for me the moment they touch. The feeling of her breasts pressed up against my still-covered chest drives me insane, as does the heat coming from her core, so intense I can feel it through my dress pants and boxers.
My cock twitches at the knowledge of having her so close, so bare, and she moans in response. She settles down lower; a small gasp leaves her mouth when she feels me pressing up betweenher legs, but then she surprises me by tentatively moving her hips back and forth. I thought I was going to have to guide her, but my girl seems to know what she’s doing. What she wants.
“Aubrey,” I say her name as it echoes repeatedly in my mind.
“Touch me, Shane.” I pull away from her lips, noticing her cheeks and neck turning a dark pink shade.
“Where?” I whisper. “Where do you want me to touch you, Aubrey? Because I don’t want to touch somewhere you aren’t ready for yet.”
Her pupils are beautifully blown, lips swollen from all the kissing we’ve been doing and hair a bit messy from how much I’ve played in it. She’s never looked more captivating.
“Everywhere,” she breathes. “I want you to touch me everywhere.”
I kiss her lips once more before traveling down to her jaw, her ear, lower to her neck, where I suck lightly on the delicate soft skin, earning more sensual moans from her. I glide my hand up her thigh, to her waist, slowly to the underside of her breast, caressing there for a few seconds with my thumb as she arches her back slightly, asking for more.
Bringing it higher up again, I cup her breast into my palm, and we both sigh. I never thought this moment would happen. I’ve dreamed of it a thousand times, but I never imagined my Angel would ever let me touch her like this. I swipe my thumb gently over her pebbled nipple as I continue to kiss and nip at her neck. One of her hands now lies on my shoulder while the other rests at the back of my head.
Pulling back, I watch my hand work as I massage her breast, bringing my other hand up to do the same to her second one. Her eyes are wide open, lips parted as she watches me. “How does that feel?” I ask as I flick her nipples.
“Good.” She bites her lip as her blush intensifies. I pinch both of her erected peaks, trying to see how sensitive she is. “Ohhh, Shane!” she gasps out, chest heaving.
Leaning back in, I kiss her shoulder, gliding over her collarbone, down the slope of her breast. I take my time exploring the perfect teardrop shape with my lips, then finally flick her nipple with my tongue.God, her skin tastes and smells so good. It must be a body wash or cream because her whole body smells like peaches.
After a few more licks, I suck around the puckered skin, then finally bring it into my mouth. A feral growl erupts from my throat as her hand in my hair tightens and her hips jerk with urgent need.
“Oh God!” she moans louder, then bites down on her lip.
I graze my teeth over her nipple, biting down softly before letting go. Reaching up, I use my thumb to pop her lip free from between her teeth. “Don’t hide from me, Angel. I want to hear every hypnotizing sound that leaves this pretty little mouth. The same way I want to explore every perfect inch of this body.”
