Page 53 of Her Captivated Hero

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Her words pierced his soul.

He grasped her wrist and kissed her fingertips. “Ahhhh Riya, you mean the world to me.”

He could drown in the mystery of her black eyes. He kissed her. How could he not? The feel of her lips against his, so plush, so soft, felt like heaven. He slowly turned her so that he could lower her onto the bed, her arms falling above her head. He loved watching her mass of dark hair contrasting against her lavender sheets.

She was beautiful. Gray trailed his knuckles from her fingertips to the insides of her elbows, watching her undulate as he continued downwards. Inwards. Until his fingers drifted softly over the mounds of her generous breasts to the clasp, and then he slowly unfastened her bra. He moved the lacy cups aside so that he could touch her pretty brown nipples. They peaked as he caressed them.

“You’re so soft and sensitive.” His finger traced around and around. Gray smiled tightly as he watched her shudder.

“Please,” she begged.

It was his pleasure. Her breast was supple and firm, he ached as he caressed her. He thumbed one nipple as he bent his head and lashed the other with his tongue. He’d imagined raspberries, but this was so much better, it was the taste of Riya. He needed more.

He lifted her up, as he continued to torture them both. Soon her bra was gone, then he had her jeans off and was tracing the front of her silk panties when she grabbed his ears.

“Do I get to unwrap my package?” Her voice was sultry.

“Honey, holding my ears is not the way to get me out of my clothes,” he pointed out.

In a flash, her hands moved, and she was grabbing the neck of his t-shirt and pulling it over his head. Gray helped. He liked her purr of satisfaction, but he liked the feel of his skin against her skin even better. She did a slow slide along his chest, her nipples rasping against his flesh.

“My God, Woman, you’re going to be the death of me.”

“I can’t help it. I need this. I need you.”

He heard the chaotic tremor in her voice. He kissed the side of her mouth, she turned her head and captured his lips in a frantic kiss. Gray slid his hand down the front of her panties and found her swollen flesh. Riya arched up with a cry of need. He had a moment of primal satisfaction go through him as he realized how caught up Riya was in their intimacy. He had never had a woman who so equally matched his passion.

Gray parted her wet folds and relished the sounds of satisfaction that she made. He circled the nub of her clitoris and she began to shake, then she thrashed her head to the side. He pinched, and she buried her teeth in his shoulder, muffling her shriek.

As she came off her high, she laved the bite marks she had made with her talented tongue.

He levered off the bed, trying to remember where he’d left his duffle bag.

He needed the goddamn condoms.

Now!

Gray pulled out the foil package and turned to see Riya looking at him with glittering eyes. One leg was crooked up. He yanked off his belt and had his jeans stripped off by the time he was back at the bed.

“You weren’t wearing underwear.” She sounded kind of taken aback as he pulled off her panties and spread her legs so he could stare at her. “Why weren’t you—”

As he thought, when he took that first subtle taste of her exquisite flesh she stopped asking inane questions. It was a good thing, because all he was capable of was relishing Riya and praying he would be able to muster enough control so that he could give her an orgasm when he entered her. Gray caressed her silky thighs and held them open as he lavished attention on her swollen flesh. He was drunk from the essence of Riya.

Once again he felt those tell-tale shimmers start vibrating through her body. He pushed up so he could see her face as she gasped in pleasure.

“You’re beautiful. I could spend a lifetime watching you like this.”

She mewled in protest. Gray stood, and sheathed himself. He stroked his hand down the outside of her thigh. Such soft skin.

“Don’t tease.”

“I’m not, Honey.”

She reached out with her hand. “Come closer.”

He put one knee down on the bed, and positioned his cock at her entrance. He couldn’t wait a moment longer. He pressed in slowly, and felt her welcoming warmth.