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He stepped forward and hooked his finger under her chin, guiding her to look at him. “Utterly beautiful,” he said. “The most beautiful creature I have ever seen.”
She placed her fingers over his lips. “You don’t need to say things like that. I’m already here.”
She believed he was giving her lip service. She didn’t realize how desirable she was. How devourable.
He’d have to show her.
After kissing the tips of her fingers, he hooked his thumbs in the elastic of her panties and slid them down her hips to join her dress. Then he steered her to sit on the edge of the bed, going to his knees in front of her and gently spreading her thighs.
The flush that was in her cheeks spilled down over her entire body. “Tristan,” she whispered.
“Shh.” He kissed her knee. “Lie back.”
She went to her elbows, still watching him as he kissed her inner thigh. He could feel her body begin to quiver. Her delectable scent filled his nostrils. He realized his own hands were shaking as he used them to spread her thighs wider and trailed his lips along her supple flesh, closer, closer, until he found her center with his tongue. She gasped and her body jerked, so he lightly teased her, and when she let out a sexy moan, the brittle binds of his restraint broke, and he set in to devour her.
As anticipated, she writhed and thrashed as the pleasure of his kiss assaulted her. Relentlessly he continued, his own lust sharpened by every ecstasy-laden scream he pulled from her. One of her hands came over his head, fingers digging into his hair, as if to guide him, or so he thought. Instead she pushed at him as tremors assailed her on the heels of her orgasm. Wanting to take this away? He wasn’t finished with her yet. Looping his arms around her thighs, he tugged her so that her ass hung halfway off the bed and then buried his face in her core.
“Oh, God!” she cried out, her thighs clamping around his ears, drowning out the sound, but he didn’t care. The muffled mews of her pleasure made him crazed for more and he was not satisfied until he made her cry out several more times, each more sublime than the last.
But soon his body demanded its own pleasure and he finally released her. Her legs hung limp over the edge of the bed, her breaths coming in harsh, short pants, her expression dazed. Her smile was breathtaking.
Hissing his way up her body, he stopped to pay close attention to her breasts, taking one taut nipple in his mouth while kneading the other with his hand. Her size fit perfectly in his palm, so soft and supple.
“That was incredible,” she panted.
“Not over yet, sweets.”
Her hands were suddenly on his body, caressing his shoulders, his arms, his scalp, and her touch was like physical bliss poured directly over his flesh. Every sweep of her fingers seemed to stimulate his nerves, bringing them to life only to leave a trail of longing behind.
He returned his mouth to her breast, teasing the peak with his tongue and teeth.
“Tristan. You’re driving me mad!” As if there were any sanity left in him. “I can’t wait any longer.”
His lust-addled mind understood that perfectly. They both needed relief.
He crawled over her and somehow remembered to take it slow, knowing his size was a lot to take. Struggling with all his might, to hold himself back. Apparently her patience was at an end. Gripping his ass and digging her nails in, she spurred him forward. Inch by inch, he sheathed himself inside her, groaning as her heat enveloped him.
When she gasped, he somehow managed to quell the need to move, because her face was pinched. “Are you okay?”
She nodded. “Yes, just give me a second, please.”
One heartbeat. Two. Three…
Finally she began to relax. And, as if to reward him, she placed little kisses all over his face before drawing him in for a smoldering kiss that had his body matching the slow rhythm of their delving tongues. Soon, she broke the kiss to moan for him, tossing her head back.
“Feels so good,” he praised, placing kisses along her jaw. “Ready for more?”
“Yes…oh, God, yes! I’m close.”
Loosening the reins, he drove his big body into her. Over and over. Thrusting harder, faster, deeper, the pressure building, muscles tightening, his hips toiling, working for that exquisite moment….
A scream ripped through her lungs; he bellowed.
Mind-bending pleasure tore through him. He snarled into the crook of her neck as his thunderous release overcame him. On and on, ecstasy assailed him.
Finally he came back into his body. She went languid under him.
For a long moment, neither of them moved as they struggled to catch their breath. When he gathered the strength to release her, he rolled to the side and stared up at the ceiling, wondering how he could survive without the pleasures of her body.
