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When Bennett’s tongue finally touched her, her entire body trembled with desire. “You taste so sweet.” His words echoed throughout the room.
“Bennett, please.” Closing her eyes, she waited for him to give her more. The need was so strong it almost hurt. A sweet pain pulled at her core like nothing she’d ever experienced before.
When his tongue first touched her clit, she thought she’d die. His strong hands reached beneath her, grasped her buttocks, pulling her to the edge of the piano, and giving him more access to her. His mouth never releasing her.
Cries of pleasure filled the room. Oh, this feels... so good. Zoey had pleasured herself many times, but this was beyond anything she’d envisioned. One hand slid out from beneath her, and she felt him dip a fingers into her hot center.
“You’re so wet,” he moaned.
She felt herself tighten around his fingers, her body begging for release. It didn’t take him long to find the spot inside that made her body quiver. His tongue stroked her clit, faster and faster until her hips were rocking to meet him.
“Yes, sweetheart. Let go.”
His two fingers plunged in and out of her until she couldn’t hold back the waves of climax shaking her body.
“Bennett,” she cried out again and again until she collapsed.
His breath warm against her, he whispered, “You don’t know how badly I want to feel you wrapped around me.”
“I want that too,” she replied, her voice still quivering from her release.
He pulled away slightly, to remove his remaining clothing. Zoey watched as he tore a foil packet from his wallet and sheathed himself. She couldn’t take her eyes off him. He was so damn gorgeous to look at. His body was muscle from head to toe. But at that moment, there was only one thing she wanted, and that was him inside her.
Bennett scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the couch. Laying her down he lay on top of her. She felt him thick and hot, resting, teasing her entrance.
“Bennett, I want... need you,” she begged. Needing to have him, all of him. Like his touch before, he was being gentle, going slowly. She didn’t want slow at the moment. If he didn’t enter her, she was surely going to die. Wrapping her legs around him, she pulled him into her. First, just the tip then he stopped.
She looked into his lustful gaze and said, “Now!”
Bennett held her gaze as he entered her in a swift thrust. Yes! Her body gripped him, holding him deep inside of her. Then she began to rock her hips against him. Bennett didn’t need more encouragement. She felt his need building within him. Every muscle in his body was rock hard as he thrust into her deeper and harder.
“God, sweetheart, you feel... so damn good.” His voice was raspy and half a growl.
The knowledge of what she was doing to him only intensified her desire. Bennett knew exactly how to please her, and very soon another climax shook her.
She tried biting her lip to contain her moans, but he seized them with his own. “Yes, oh God, yes.” His voice was husky as his own body exploded within her and he collapsed on top of her.
Lying on the couch with their legs entwined, breathing slowing, they relished the feel of their bodies still joined together. Neither uttered a word. Wow!
She never knew sex could be so intense, fulfilling. The orgasms she’d given herself with her toys were nothing compared to what she’d just experienced. The chemistry between them was undeniable. She never wanted the night to end.
Bennett raised himself on an elbow and said, “We can’t spend the night on the couch. What do you say we take this upstairs and try it again on your bed?”
She felt her body twitch between her legs. She was still shy, but the want within her pushed past it. Seductively she said, “I have a large house. I don’t see why we can’t try it in each room.”
“A girl after my own heart.” Bennett kissed her before lifting her up into his arms. She wasn’t sure what the next day would bring, but that night she was his, and he was hers.
She studied him as he carried her upstairs. I could burn my hand on a flame for one second, and it would feel like an hour. But I could look in your blue eyes for eternity, and it would never seem long enough. But I’m conditioned to know you’ll never want me long-term. You didn’t even want to hold my hand in public tonight. I’ll take this though. For one night, I’ll take it all.
