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“Yes, madame.” The footsteps receded.
“I could use assistance. Help me take this shirt off.”
He didn’t need any help, but she stepped forward anyway, raising the hem and sliding her bare skin against his as she did so. When they were flush against each other, he lifted his arms and pulled the shirt over his head. Now his breathing had quickened, and when he lowered his hands they closed on her buttocks. The humor had gone out of his eyes, and the intensity she saw there made her own breath quicken.
He lifted her, carrying her to the bed, holding her sex against his so she could feel his erection straining within the confines of his breeches. She reached for the fall, eager to feel him slide into her, but he stopped her hand with his, instead lowering her to the bed and coming down over her. He raised her hands over her head, catching them by the wrists with one hand. His free hand delved between them, cupping her. “So warm.”
She felt his finger at her entrance, stroking lightly.
“Do you want me inside you?”
“Yes.”
His finger slid into her, and she clenched around it, bucking when he moved deep inside her.
“Not yet,” he whispered. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes. Yes, please.”
But instead of opening his breeches and thrusting inside her, he nudged her thighs open. “You’re so wet and pink. Do you want me to taste you again?”
Her gaze locked on his, and her legs relaxed open.
“You like my tongue on you.” He released her wrist and knelt before her, opening her to his gaze. “Tell me what you like.” He licked and laved.
“Yes, yes.” Her nipples were so hard they hurt. She massaged them, and when she looked at him again, his eyes were dark as he watched her.
“Come for me. I have to see you.”
He licked her again, then circled her small nub over and over until her body bowed and she shook with the pleasure of it. Finally, he pressed his tongue hard to her, and she shattered into blinding shards of white light. His tongue delved inside her and she clenched hard and long until she gasped for breath.
And still the climax went on. Just when she thought it might end, he slid two fingers inside her, and she convulsed again. “Hugh,” she panted. “Yes.”
And that was when he opened his breeches and she glimpsed his erection. It was long and hard; her breath caught at the sight. His fingers withdrew, and he rubbed the tip of his member against her entrance.
When he rose to remove his shoes and step out of his breeches, the head was slick with moisture.
“May I?” he asked, covering her body with his, his arms taking the brunt of his weight.
She allowed her legs to fall open, and when he slid into her, it was the sweetest pleasure she had known.
