Page 64 of Heat Advisory

I growled in response. Her wanting me to live out my fantasy, but also knowing she had one, too? That did me in.

I slid my hands down her sides and around to her back. She lifted slightly as I moved to unhook her bra. The instant it was undone, I whipped that sucker off and threw it behind me somewhere else in the room.

I dragged my mouth down her neck and collarbone to her glorious chest, where I flicked my tongue over her pert nipples.

She moved her hands to my head and sifted her fingers through my hair, occasionally tugging as I worked my mouth over her body.

My hand moved south between her legs, and I stroked my fingers over the soaked fabric of her thong. Her body jerked as my fingers brushed over her most sensitive spots.

“Jay.” Her needy whimper told me she needed more.

I dipped my finger between her legs, pushing her panties to the side and sliding through her wet core. Knowing she was already this wet for me, a quiet surge of confidence and triumph rolled through me. She wanted me just as badly as I wanted her. That realization went straight to my ego, in the best way possible.

I pulled back and moved to slide her thong off, doing it slowly and taking my time so I could catalog and remember this moment.

“I can’t wait to taste you. To feel you come on my tongue,” I mumbled as I peppered her stomach with kisses and moved my way south.

She was on her back on the bed, staring at me as I opened her thighs and ran my hands from her knees to the promised land.

Once there, I didn’t waste time. I flicked my tongue, swiping over her slick pussy, enjoying all the needy sounds she was making as I worked her over.

“Oooh, that feels so good,” she moaned, her pelvis bucking up as she tried to get closer to me.

I loved that I was making her feel good. I’d wanted every woman I’d ever been with to feel good, but with Cora, there was this territorial need to be the only one to do that for her—and do it well.

My fingers and mouth worked in tandem to bring her to the edge, but I wanted her to come while I was inside her. So, I paused in my efforts and stood back up.

“What…. Wait… Why did you stop?” she whined beneath me.

“Because I need to be inside you.”

I turned to grab the condoms I had put in the nightstand drawer earlier. I slid my boxers off as I ripped the condom package with my teeth.

I moved back over her and lined myself up at her entrance, staring down at her.

“This is it, Cora. There’s no going back. Are you sure?”

She nodded, licking her lips. “Yeah. I want this. I want you.”

“You’re mine,” I told her as I sank inside her wet pussy and buried myself deep. “I think you’ve always been mine.”

Her sharp inhale, followed by a low moan, nearly did me in, and I had only been inside her for half a second.

She was so tightly wrapped around me. So wet and warm.

“God, you feel better than I ever imagined,” I told her as I moved slowly back and forth, enjoying every stroke.

“Jay.” Her voice was barely above a whisper as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back.

Seeking an opportunity, I leaned forward and kissed her neck, sucking on the pulse point until she moaned even louder.

She squirmed beneath me as I explored her with my hands and mouth.

She wrapped her legs around my waist, allowing me to dive even deeper inside her.

I felt that familiar prickle move down my lower back, letting me know my orgasm was close.

I stilled, trying to get my shit together. I was not about to let our first time be bad for her. I closed my eyes and tried to breathe past the pressure that was already starting to build.