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It looked exactly as it had felt. Thick and long and hard. Just. What. She. Needed.
She swallowed against the sudden dryness of her throat as she tentatively touched her tongue to the firm head. The rapid contraction of his abdominal muscles and the swift harsh suck of breath stroked heat all over. It left her salivating for more and she opened her mouth to take all of him.
Luke’s eyes rolled back as her hot mouth closed over him and her tongue laved his head, swirling around its girth repeatedly. His hand found her hair and he curled his fingers into it, groaning out loud as she took all that she could into her mouth and sucked hard up and down the length of him.
Fuck!
Every cell in his body sizzled in unison as if he’d been hit with an electric cattle prod.
He’d died and gone to heaven. Then her fingers found his nipples, rubbing them as her mouth and tongue got into a dizzying rhythm. He swore again as he strained not to thrust his hips. Strained to think clearly.
He really needed to stop this. Really, he did.
As with her, it had been a long time, and too much more of this would lead to his own disgrace—somehow not quite as cute where men were concerned. And after nine months of masturbation, he wanted to be deep inside a woman, this woman, when he came.
But goddamn it, it felt so freaking good!
Then she cupped and squeezed him and it jolted to his loins like a thunderclap. “No, no, no,” he said, dragging her back up his body, flipping her onto her back, kicking out of his track pants as he went. She looked up at him with a glaze to her smoky eyes and a mouth moist and wet from kissing and licking and sucking, and he wanted to tear her jeans off and bury himself inside her.
“But I was just getting started,” she protested.
He grimaced. “That’s what I was afraid of.”
And then he kissed her, hard and deep and wet just as she liked it, and she whimpered against his mouth. With her arms around his neck, he lost himself in the sighs and the moans and the taste of her.
His hand drifted to her breasts. She arched her back as he stroked his fingers over the dusky tips, gratified as they puckered beneath his touch. His mouth followed, craving their taste as his hand brushed lower, finding the button and zip of her jeans, deftly dispensing with them, pushing beneath the band of her underwear to find the lush heat at her core.
“Luke,” she cried out, arching her back as he dipped into the moistness, finding the nub as hard as the nipple in his mouth, stroking his finger over it.
She shook her head, crying out again in protest. “No,” she panted, reaching her hand down to his and he felt her firm grasp pulling on his wrist. “I’ll...I can’t...if you do that I’ll...I need you in me.”
He released his delicious mouthful and smiled at her, his finger still stroking her despite the grip of her hand. “Later,” he murmured against her mouth. “After.”
And then he kissed her again. Her hand slackened from his wrist and she made a little whimpering sound that went straight to his dick. In a few strokes her hips moved restlessly against his hand. His breathing thickened as he sensed her agitation, his pulse ratcheting off the scale.
“Oh God,” she gasped against his mouth. “Oh God, oh God, oh God.”
She bucked beneath his hand and he looked down at her as she came. Her eyes shut, her head thrown back, her mouth gaping. “You’re beautiful,” he said, and his mouth returned to hers, greedily swallowing her cries, his desire feeding on them, stoking his own.
He kissed her as she jerked wildly and clutched convulsively at his arms. He kissed her until she quieted and then he pulled back, dropping lighter kisses on her nose and cheeks and forehead. Her eyes fluttered open and they looked soft and dreamy, her pupils enormous.
“You want to move this to the bed?” he asked.
“Can’t move,” she murmured. “I think I just burst a blood vessel in my brain.”
He laughed, his hand tracing patterns over her belly now. “That’s why they call it mind-blowing.”
She smiled at him and his lips tingled as she traced his mouth with her fingertip. “You know the kindergarten teacher in me thinks it’s only fair that I”—her hand found his aching erection and grasped it firmly—“share such a pleasurable experience with my playmate.”
Luke sucked in a breath as she ran her thumb around the sensitive underside of his head. “I couldn’t agree more,” he murmured, breathing hard as he met her kiss halfway, a surge of lust fueling his ardor as she sucked up his kisses and palmed him mercilessly.
He broke away as heat spiraled to his loins and dug urgent fingers deep into his buttocks. He pushed himself to his feet before he did something really stupid and drove himself into her with no protection.
Condoms. Now!
“Hey,” she protested, looking up at him with those dreamy eyes again, and she looked so damn wanton lying there naked from the waist up, her zipper undone, her underwear on display, the firelight playing across her dusky nipples, her damn pink toes begging to be sucked.
“Condoms,” he said, thinking of the box he’d bought at an airport drugstore about a thousand hours ago now.
