Page 48 of Worth the Wait


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A raw rumble filled her ear as he pressed tight against her back, sandwiching her between the doorframe and his warm, solid body. “I want you so fucking much.”

“Then take me. I’m all yours.”

He had her in his arms with her legs wrapped around his waist before she could say another word. Then stole any subsequent words with a hungry kiss delivered while carrying her to his bed.

The coolness of the gray duvet against her back disappeared within seconds. As if any part of her could stay cool when Sam was touching her. Her sex drive had always been healthy, but with Sam, she was on fire. Constantly craving more.

“Take these off,” she said, tugging the back of his clothes. “I want you naked.”

The vibration of his chuckle rippled through her, tugged the string of need that ran straight to her clit. “Can’t argue with that.” Nipping each hard, peaked nipple on his ascent, he rose to his knees and pulled the t-shirt over his head in that one-sexy-motion method that hot men seemed to have mastered.

“Would you feel objectified if I told you I’d like to trace every line of your abs with my tongue?”

Another chuckle, this one as he pushed his shorts and boxer briefs past his hips, then kicked them aside, leaving him gloriously buck-fucking-naked.

“Before you answer that, I’d like to amend my comment to include your cock. Because I’m going to need to lick that too.”

“You’re going to do more than lick it.”

Denying it would be a lie. She loved sucking his dick. Loved. It. Just thinking about having a mouthful of his cock made her mouth water.

His gaze dropped to her thighs, where she’d squeezed them together in an attempt to get some pressure on her clit. “You need something, babe?”

“Yes.” No more games. No finesse either as she wiggled out of her panties. “I need you to get over here and make me come.”

The bed dipped as he inserted his knee between her legs. Sparks ricocheted upward as his barbell-calloused palms slid higher, pushing her thighs apart until she laid spread-eagle before him. He’d been in this position before. Plenty of times in their short time together. Their intimate familiarity didn’t translate to complacency. He took his time perusing every inch of her, looking at her as if this were the first time. Made her feel utterly worshipped.

“You’re so beautiful, so crazy sexy. Once your body starts moving and your sexy sounds are filling my bedroom, I’m going to be fuck-drunk lost in you, babe. I want to say this is going to take all night, but I don’t think my control’s going to last.”

“Mine either.” God, his words did things to her insides. It was sex talk, yes. But, gah, her heart. “You know what I like about the menu at this place, aside from everything on it?”

“What?” he said, grinning up at her as he settled between her thighs, close enough that his breath tickled her needy parts.

“I’m pretty sure I can order from it again later.”

“As many times as you want.”

“That gives new meaning to the phrase ‘come again.’”

His laughter rumbled against her flesh, only to be replaced by a deeper, more intense sound when his mouth covered her pussy.

Her eyelids fluttered closed at the first press of his tongue. Over and over, he lapped at her. Buried his face. Fucked her with his tongue. Sucked and rolled her clit. Soooo good, every second took her higher, pushed her closer.

Her breath caught as two fingers slid inside her—one in her pussy, the other in her ass. “More…”

A growl vibrated against her clit as he gave her more. More fingers, more fullness, more need to come. All while he feasted on her, eating her pussy like a starving man. Then he hitthespot.

“There…” One word, panted out as the spiral of sensation exploded. On and on, one long, drawn-out, earth-shattering orgasm crashed over her. “Fuck me,” she said, when the ability to speak returned.

“Soon.” Effortlessly, as he did everything else, he flipped her over onto her stomach and drew her to the edge of the bed.

The cushy pile rug greeted the soles of her feet. Sam edged them apart, a gap wide enough to accommodate his kneeling form. He smoothed his palms up her legs, over her ass cheeks, across her back. Up and down, touching everywhere except the precise places she wanted most.

“Please,” she said, when his fingertips trailed lightly over her pussy and through the valley of her ass.

“Please fuck you?” His face was so close now. Close enough to feel his lips grazing her goose-bump-riddled backside. “Or do you want something else now?”

“I want everything.”

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