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Tiny moans leave me as he kisses me deep and long, stealing my breath while his hands move over my body, grabbing and squeezing, pressing himself against me and showing me how ready he is for me.Talk about customer service!
He moves his mouth lower, his teeth grazing my chin before his mouth is on my chest, his hands kneading my breasts, lifting them high as he sucks against my skin. “Oh yes,” I gasp, feeling sure he’s marking me and loving the idea of that little souvenir from his magnificent mouth.
“I’ve been desperate to get you alone all day,” he murmurs as he pushes my dress from my shoulders and presses wet kisses against bare skin. Inhaling deeply, I catch the scent of shampoo and a woodsy cologne, mixed with that manly smell that seems different from person to person. His scent has a certain panty-dropping quality to it that has me dripping wet and desperate to rip his clothes off and take him inside me.
“Lie on the bed.”
He quirks a brow in response. And honestly, I’m as surprised at my emboldened command as he is. But there’s something about knowing this isn’t real that makes me feel like I can have anything I want, take and giveanythingthat I want, and I’ve had just enough champagne that I feel brave enough to do it.
As he backs up to the foot of the bed, my hands move to his chest, and I shove him back with a strength I didn’t know I had. He lands with a bounce on the mattress and grins at me before he presses up on his elbows then licks his lips while he eye-fucks my body. “Didn’t take you for a bossy one,” he says with a hungry smirk.
“I guess there’s a lot you don’t know about me,” I say, climbing over him and pulling his shirt from his pants as I hold my mouth just close enough that our lips touch, but far enough away that each time he tries to kiss me, I pull back.
“Minx,” he says as he lies back and watches me while I twist open each shirt button, pushing the expensive cotton open to reveal a tan, ripped torso that has me licking my lips.
“You look too good to be true,” I whisper, nervous yet bold as my eyes drink him in. This situation has me feeling unlike myself as I give into my desires and run the tip of my tongue between every ridge of those perfectly sculpted muscles.
“And you’re a fucking dream.” He moans as I press my lips to his chest, sucking and licking between his curved pecs, running my tongue around his nipples then through the ridge that runs down the center of his abs. I release a moan of my own, feeling a pulse between my legs at the hard heat of his skin and the saltiness against my tongue.
“I need to taste you,” I say, working my way down his body. I look up at him and unbutton his fly, sliding the zipper open. My heart hammers in my ears as I slide my hand inside and find an impressive cock, hard and ready for me—me, the girl who’s always been so hard to love. And I know this has absolutely nothing to do with feelings that run that deep. But still, it’s nice tofeel wantedin this way. No matter what’s behind it. “Is this OK?” I move my hand up and down his length.
“OK?” I find him watching me with a lusty gaze and parted lips. “This is fucking perfect, sweets. I’mallyours. You can do anything you like to me. Ask for anything you likefromme.”
I chew lightly at my bottom lip as I consider his words, deciding that kind of go-ahead is exactly what I need.Here goes nothing.
NATE
She pulls my pants low enough to make my cock spring free. It stands long, thick, and proud, my arousal beading on my tip as she licks her lips and looks at it with hungry eyes.
Never in my life have I wanted a woman the way I want Delaney. Everything about her turns me on. Her hair, her skin, her smile; the nervousness that tinges her touch, and the boldness that overrides her nerves. She’s simply magnificent.
“Tell me if I’m doing it wrong,” she says as she takes me in her hand and parts her lips.
“As long as you don’t bite, you can’t do a bad job, gorgeous.”
My head lolls back as she draws me into her mouth, swallowing me down until her lips kiss my base.
“Holy fuck,” I hiss, my hands going into her hair as my back lifts off the mattress.Who is this woman? And where has she been all my life?
The muscles in my neck strain. And I do everything I can to calm my breathing so I don’t embarrass myself by coming too early. She looks up at me with those big blues as she works my shaft, humming and taking me deeper, sucking back harder. I can barely hold back, my fingers flexing, pulling her hair tight as I lose my ever-loving mind.I don’t want to come in her mouth.
With a growl, I release her hair then drag her off me, flipping her onto her back and pinning her in place. I hold myself above her, my hands wrapped around her wrists.
“My turn,” I grunt, crashing my lips to hers as I kiss her deep and long, my hands releasing her wrists and moving down her body to the hem of her dress.
As my fingers move along the milky skin of her thighs, her breathing speeds up and her fingers fist the sheets. My dick is still out, and I trail it along her inner thigh, loving the way she opens up to welcome me.
“Do it,” she says.
“Not yet.” Gripping her hips, I flip her onto her belly, pulling the zipper of her dress down to the top of her ass like I’m unwrapping a gift Christmas morning. I’ve never been the type to hurriedly tear the paper away. No. I’ve always opened each gift with careful precision and Delaney is no exception. I push the fabric open, brushing my fingers over her warm back before I unclasp her bra then press my mouth against the curve of her neck, trailing kisses over her exposed skin until I’m at the dimples that reside where her ass meets her back. “On your knees.”
She does as I ask, faint noises of need escaping her throat as I pull her dress and bra from her body, tugging her panties down at the same time, revealing her delectable nakedness and the delicate curve of her ass.
I release a groan as my hands move over her smooth cheeks, admiring how round and fleshy they are before I move my fingers lower, teasing her seam as I lean forward and press my teeth into her cheek. At the same time, my fingers enter her, two digits encased in her warmth as I run my tongue along the marks my teeth left. It was more of a nip than a bite, but I couldn’t help myself. She’s just too delicious not to mark.
“You’re so tight and wet, Delaney. I can’t wait to be inside you.”
“Oh, God,” she moans, her hips swaying against me, letting me know she’s ready for more than I’m giving her. “Please, Liam.Please.”
