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“Do you want to wear it?” There’s just a hint of nerves in his voice.
I lean forward and kiss his cheek. He doesn’t breathe until I push back and say, “Let me go get changed.”
After I walk into the bathroom and shut the door behind me, I let out a deep breath and set the boxes on the counter. I hold up the bodysuit again and study it. The top is nearly sheer, made of delicate lace. The back is very cheeky – nearly a thong but not quite. The back is completely sheer. As I turn it over in my hand, I realize it snaps closed at the bottom like a baby’s onesie. I chuckle and shake my head. I remove my clothes and pull it on.
Taking a step back, I study myself in the mirror. It plunges all the way down to my navel in the front and the leg is cut very high. I turn to check out my ass – completely visible through the sheer fabric. He’s an ass man. He’ll love this. I pull on the silky robe that came with it and then slip into the hose and connect them to the bodysuit through garter straps. After I step into the heels, I give myself one more look over.
It’s hot. He’s going to be quite happy.
I tie the robe and walk out into the bedroom. He’s waiting for me, sitting on the edge of the bed in his boxer briefs.
“What are you smiling about, Maggie?” he says.
I hadn’t realized I was. I feel my cheeks grow a little red.
He doesn’t wait for me to respond and says, “Lose the robe.”
Our eyes are locked as I undo the sash and open the it. His pupils grow as he watches me. I lower the robe from my shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
A crooked smile grows over his face. He lets out a low whistle and then says, “Turn around.”
I turn, giving him the view I know he wants.
He whistles again and shakes his head. “Damn.”
I look at him over his shoulder and grin. He holds up is finger and crooks it twice toward himself. “Come here.”
I take my time walking toward him. He breaks eye contact with me and lets his eyes fall over my body.
“Maggie, you are so fucking beautiful.” He shakes his head again like he can’t even believe I’m real.
He pulls me into him so that I’m standing in the space between his legs. He trails his finger along the tops of the thigh-high stockings and up the garter belts to where they reach the bodysuit. A shiver slides down my spine.
“So this is what you’re into,” I whisper.
That crooked smile returns, and he says, “Turn around. I need to see your ass again.”
With his hands on my hips, he turns me. I’m not sure what he’s going to do next and then I feel him press his lips to my spine working his way down. His fingers dig into my hips the entire time. His mouth meets the small of my back and I tremble. “Bend over.”
I place my hands on his knees and lean forward. I hear him groan, and I can’t help but chuckle. “You like that?”
He cups my ass with both hands, “You have no fucking idea.”
Before I can think of a response, he grips me by my hips and pulls me back onto the bed, flipping us over until he’s on top. His mouth is on mine – rough and desperate. I match him movement for movement, opening for him to slide his tongue inside. He yanks the straps down and pulls the bodysuit until it’s bunched around my waist, leaving me bare for him. Any hesitation or nerves he had earlier is gone. He’s desperate, primal in his movements – taking my nipple in his mouth, my other breast in his hand. I can’t keep still. I have to roll my hips until I feel him. I need pressure. I need friction.
I’m still wearing the thigh high stockings and heels. He lowers himself until he’s between my thighs, kissing the whole way down.
He sits up and runs his fingers softly up my stocking lined leg and then the other one. He nods toward the heels and says, “I want those on the entire time.”
I can’t find my voice so instead I just nod in agreement.
He gives me a wicked smile before inching his hand higher. With one big movement, he rips open the snaps of the bodysuit and then gives a satisfied chuckle.
“Spread wide for me.” His hands are on both my thighs, pushing them apart. I lower my hand to run my finger through his hair right as he plants a kiss just below my navel. He inches lower and lower with each kiss until he’s parting me with his tongue.
“Fuck, Declan,” I gasp. We haven’t been together in a while.I forgot.I don’t know how, but I forgot the things this man can do with his tongue.
He is so enthusiastically eating me that I nearly laugh. The man loves pussy, that I know for sure. When he starts sucking, I nearly blackout – he’s taken me right to the edge. He pulls back and says, “I want to be inside you when you come.”
