Page 155 of Her Defiant Warrior

“And don’t you dare laugh. I want to touch you. It’s only fair.”

“In that case…” Mateo wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her dress and bra down to her waist. He stopped and looked into her eyes. “More?”

Lainey bit her lip, then nodded. He waited.

“Yes. I want both of us to be naked.”

Thank you, God!

He lowered her back onto the soft duvet and unbuttoned the rest of her dress. Each button revealed more of her pearlescent skin. He couldn’t stop himself; he had to kiss her stomach, then her belly button, and when her lacy white panties were revealed, he pulled them down and down along with the rest of her dress until he could throw her clothes over his shoulder and admire the beauty that was Lainey.

She said nothing but the way that her legs shifted and her hips swayed, he could see that she was just as eager as he was.

“You agreed you’d be naked, too.” Her words were a whisper.

Mateo unrolled his shirtsleeves, then unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt until he could pull the shirttails out of his pants.

“Yesssss.” Lainey hissed out the word and sat up. She reached out for him. But he wasn’t ready to be touched yet. He had a lot of things he wanted to do before she was allowed to touch. He took her hands in both of his and kissed her fingertips.

“Lie back. Can you do that for me?”

She frowned. “But? Why?”

“Because I asked you to. Will you do this for me, querida?”

Her expression softened, and she gave him a warm smile. “If that’s what you want, then yes.”

She was perfect. Absolutely perfect.

He took off his shoes, socks, and slacks, and pulled a condom out of his wallet. He only had one. Next time, he’d come prepared. He put the condom on the nightstand and saw Lainey give a grateful smile. That was his job. He would always protect her.

Naked, he stretched out beside her and pulled her close. This time he had no problem with her touching his chest, not when he was planning on touching her all over. She hugged her arms around his back, then started to stroke him up and down. It was as if she were petting him, and he liked every moment.

He thrust his fingers into the dark mass of her hair and positioned her just right for a kiss, one perfect kiss. As if she knew what he was going to do, she parted her rose-colored lips. He slid his tongue inside the warmth that was Lainey and felt his world tilt. For long moments, their tongues brushed against one another, ramping up their passion, taking them to a precipice.

Mateo needed more. So much more. He needed to know how her body tasted. He needed to know how high he could take her. As he slid down her body, Lainey softly scratched her fingers down his back. Yet one more sensation to revel in.

Finally, he was where he wanted to be. Once again Lainey was moving her legs, eager for more caresses, and Mateo intended to provide them. Positioning himself between her legs, he spread them even wider apart. He heard her gasp. He looked up to make sure she was okay. She had a pillow beneath her head and a satisfied look on her face. He grinned, because he intended to make her feel much more than satisfied.

Mateo noted the shimmer of wet as he traced the seam of Lainey’s sex. Up and down, he continued, and when he looked up, she was panting as she watched him.

Good.

He gently pulled back the lips of her sex and stared. She was beautiful everywhere. Mateo thrust his tongue into her, in and out, devouring her. Lainey arched up, eager to experience even more pleasure. He licked her clit, then delicately added teeth to his caress. Lainey’s whimpers changed to moans.

“Yes.”

She ground her pussy into his face, and he would have smiled, but he was too engrossed in giving this woman the pleasure that she deserved. He could feel her rising higher.

“Matt,” she groaned.

Mateo. My name is Mateo.

He kissed his way up her body, then reached over for the condom, tore it open, and put it on. Lainey was trembling underneath him, her head slowly rolling back and forth on her pillow. He couldn’t help himself. He tilted her chin up and kissed her. A long, luxurious kiss. The spice of Lainey made him want more, but she pushed at his shoulders.

“Inside me,” she begged.

He brought up one of her knees to the side of his thigh, the other he cocked out so that her softness was at the perfect angle for his entrance. Lainey braced her feet and curved upwards, demanding his cock. He slowly slid into her soft, tight heat.