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I know I could have stopped him taking the towel. I know I could have grabbed another one. I didn’t. And I know it’s because I want him.
Desperately. Shamelessly.
“See, if you’d shown me those gorgeous, perfect breasts, the spatter of pale gold freckles, that hotter than fucking hot amazing pussy that’s still so gloriously naked . . .” He crosses to me and his hand slides down from my breast to my hip, to my pussy.
Leland rubs his fingers over me with exquisite gentleness.
“I would have fucking remembered you immediately, Sweet Sadie.”
I gasp, trying not to moan, but one slips free.
And he pushes a finger into me, and I come, right there.
“No,” he says, against my ear, his hot breath tickling, teasing, sending tiny shivers of desire through me, “don’t come properly, not yet.”
“Leland, don’t.”
To my surprise, he stops and takes the smallest step back as he eases his finger from me. “Do you want me to stop? To go?”
Yes. I have to say yes, even my lust-addled brain knows that. “No, no. No, don’t go. No, don’t stop.”
Leland slides his hands to either side of my face and raises it to him. He kisses me, and I tremble. It’s so sweet and hot and loaded with promises as his tongue slow dances with mine.
The kiss is a slow, layered song that’s unbearably seductive, and when he lifts his head, he rubs against me, full body. I’m more than aware of his erection, and it’s bigger, harder than I remember.
Probably because this is every fantasy I’ve ever had for the past four years come to life.
“You’re fuckin’ gorgeous, Sweet Sarah, and I gotta say, I knew I’d prefer your natural hair color. I thought you were hot then, but now, you’re even better, exquisite.”
“Leland—”
“Now, I’m going to fuck you. Fuck you as I’ve thought of doing since I saw you again.”
He kisses me hard. It’s erotic, that rough edge of carnal savagery at the center and I can’t get enough. As he picks me up, I give over to him, wrap my legs around him as he carries me to my room, and without breaking the kiss, takes me down to the bed.
I missed the weight of him, and there’s something so erotic about him dressed and me naked that I could come right now.
But he kisses his way down my throat, stopping to suck and nip at the skin beneath my mouth. It sends a cascade of pleasure straight to my clit and I push up against him, hands on him.
I know what I want, and the slow, long, drawn-out sex, that isn’t it. Oh, this man can do that. He can build and build until I don’t think I can take anymore, but right now, my brain soaked in all those sex hormones, I need him inside me.
So, I pull at his clothes, pulling his buttons undone, and he drags his half-undone shirt over his head and tosses it to the floor before claiming a breast in a hot lick. He sucks my nipple and I rise off the bed, a cry of need coming from me.
Oh, God, this man is going to make me explode, fully, completely before we ever even get to the main prize.
I push him off me and unbutton his jeans, dragging them down, taking his underwear with them.
That big, delicious hard cock springs out and I look at him and smile. I can’t help it. There’s no reason left, only this, and I lick him from the root to the tip and he starts groaning, hands going to my hair.
I don’t know if he wants to push me down or drag me up, but I want to tease him back, so I take him deep, sucking him down, bobbing my head up and down in long, slow deliberate moves.
And when he starts to push me down, when he starts to pant the words, “Yes, oh, my fucking God. Yes. That magic mouth of yours, Sarah. Fuck.” I stop and rise up and straddle him.
I rub my pussy over his cock. I’m so wet that he glides against me and his eyes glitter as they meet mine.
It’s evil, erotic desire burning there. I know. It’s in me too.
His hands come to my hips as I keep refusing him entry, just for a few seconds. They come down on me and grasp, moving me on him, just so, and the head of his cock keeps hitting my clit and I bite down on my lip.
