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There really weren’t.
I stripped my shirt over my head and reached behind me to unclasp my bra. Hungry eyes were riveted to mine when I dropped it to the floor. I shimmied out of my jeans and kicked off my shoes and socks.
I shoved off my soft pink cotton panties.
“Trish.” Andrew’s voice was unsteady.
“You don’t have to ask anymore tonight. Touch me. Any time, any way you want.”
He scooped me into his arms and carried me to the bed. “I’ve thought about doing that,” he said almost shyly.
I clung to him and buried my face in his neck, inhaling deeply. “Mmm.” He smelled like the safest place on earth.
Andrew folded the covers back and gently laid me on the mattress. The sheets were cool and crisp, yet soft. My head sank into a feather pillow, and I felt it immediately.
I was home.I was free.
He hovered over me, our skin barely touching. “I want to explore.”
“I want you inside me,” I countered.
Soft kisses rained down on my forehead, eyelids, cheeks. Andrew eased down my body, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. Satisfaction and need dueled within. Every touch was purposeful—respectful—whether it be with his mouth, hands, or simply his skin against mine. But that didn’t mean he treated me too delicately.
His fingers traced from my collarbone to my breasts. The time for his hesitation was over. He licked my nipple and let out a warm rush of air from his mouth, causing it to stiffen. He lengthened the sensitive bud with his fingers, all of his attention on that one part of my body. The sensation was most acute there, yet it radiated to my core.
I fisted the duvet and lifted my hips. His lids were heavy as he looked at me before focusing on the opposite breast. I couldn’t keep still, the feeling running through me foreign. I’d come before, even against my will, but welcoming the pleasure intensified the riot in my cells.
Andrew was in no hurry as he kissed his way down my stomach. I tensed when he reached the juncture between my thighs. His lips were gentle as he pressed them to my most intimate place. With strong hands, he kept my legs from closing when they attempted to. And with a steady tongue, he lapped at me until my fingers yanked on his hair, my rear fully off the mattress in effort to get more.
He slid a finger inside me and pumped slowly as he circled my clit with his tongue.
“Andrew,” I cried out in desperation. This was a sweet torture. How much more could I take?
“So pretty,” he rasped, eyes on mine as his finger worked against the sensitive place inside me. “I bet when you come for me, it’ll be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
His words edged me closer to climax. My belly coiled as a tingling began across my pelvis. With a kiss to my bundle of nerves, my entire being contracted on itself before exploding in pleasure. I felt Andrew everywhere as the most powerful orgasm I’d ever experienced took over.
I thrashed, grabbed, bucked, but he was there, centering me, enhancing my pleasure. Ready to catch me when I came back to earth.
“I was right.” His voice was rough, his gaze more intense than ever.
I tugged on his hair, and his answering smile was seductive. Far too slowly, he kissed, nipped, and licked his way back to my mouth. He plunged his tongue inside, releasing his passion and need in the kiss. I reciprocated, satisfied and desperate for more.
He rocked his shaft between my slick and swollen lower lips, creating a friction that made us both groan with need. I grabbed his shoulders and kissed him harder. I couldn’t get close enough. Legs tangled. Chests pressed together. Mouths fused. Yet I wanted more.
His tip nudged my entrance, and my body relaxed into the mattress with relief. “Yes,” I said against his mouth.
Andrew brushed a sweat-slicked strand of hair from my forehead. My eyes fluttered closed at the tenderness, but I missed the sight of his face. Needed to see him.
“Trish,” he said when my eyes opened. “This—whatever it is between us, it’s—”
“Elemental,” I finished.
He palmed my face with one hand. “I’ve never wanted anything more.”
“Me neither.”
“I meant you. Not sex.” He’d stilled, intense eyes staring down at me.
