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I raise my lips to hers and kiss her with a burning passion. "I'm nothing like your ex. Surely you know that." I breathe, then claim her lips again, cupping her face and tilting her head backward so I can destroy any vestige of doubt she might be harboring.
It's an urgent dance of passion and arousal. Felicity responds with a matching fervor, the pleasure skyrockets, flooding my senses with an unquenched ache. At this moment, logic is drugged by lust, forcing me to explore her body, blindly searching for an opening I can push my eager hands through.
Oh God!
I can't get enough of her, from how she's digging her fingers into my back, I can tell she's just as eager to have me buried in her warmth.
My hand squeezes her hip, then I drag it downward, brushing the back of my hand against the juncture of her thighs. She breathes and arches her back, simultaneously bending her knees and spreading her thighs in a silent offering.
I can smell her. This musky scent filling my lungs can't possibly be the smell of sultry summer humidity. It's her, and God, I want to flick her sensitive nub with my aching tongue.
Incapable of holding on any longer, I reach for the underwear that separates me from her now-drenched center.
"Oh my god! You're so wet,” I murmur as I carry her into the bedroom, and gently put her on her bed.
I grab her hands and put them on my head as I lower myself between her spread thighs. I nuzzle my nose against the womanhood, anxious to inhale her scent. As she wriggles her hips, gently riding my face, I shift the cotton material to the side and dart my tongue around her sensitive nub, lapping on the slippery juice.
Damn! It's not enough. I need to lick around the center, pleasure her in ways she's only imagined.
My erection strains even harder against my pants. I close my eyes and pause for a second to catch my breath.
"Don't stop, Declan, please!"
It's a muffled moan, filled with pain and pleasure tightly interwoven. A groan shudders through me. I swallow as arousal engulfs my shaft.
It can wait.
As badly as I want to rush this, I will take things slow and earn her trust. She's been bitten before; it takes so much to want to trust again. So, I brace my hands behind her butt cheeks and heft her up until her center hovers directly above my lips.
I can feel her shiver as I thrust my tongue into her slit, then curve it slightly to caress the walls that are tightening around it. She rocks her hips, crying out my name and begging me to repeat the motion over and again. I increase the pressure and bob my head faster and faster.
"Declan!" she gasps as I add a finger, pumping it in gently.
Tonight, I will take all the time I need to claim her body. Nothing is certain with Felicity. Nothing is certain about our relationship.
Greedily, I suck on her luscious mound, making a vibrating sound deep in my throat to drive her wild. She pumps her hips faster, her thrusts; ferocious and hungry.
"Right there!" she said, laden with arousal.
I feast, one hand on her hip to control her thrusts, then the other on her ass, squeezing, pinching it lightly and stroking with my palm laid flat on it.
I gaze into her eyes and wink, causing her to groan in protest.
"I want to be buried inside of you. If I hold back a second more, I'm going to shatter into tiny unrecognizable pieces."
In one swift movement, I tug her dressing gown off, then her shirt. She's just in her underwear, but that one will have to stay.
"That bad?" she teases.
The beginning of a smile touches her lip. With one hand hooked in the waistline of my pants, I slide it down, together with my boxer brief. I can hear her sharp intake of breath, then her hands curl around my length, stroking the tip with her thumb.
Blood pulses. I push forward, offering it all to her.
"I've fantasized about you a few times," she chuckles lightly, then her breath hitches when my shaft twitches in her hand.
I thrust into her cupped palm, prompting another twitch.
"Does it measure up to your fantasies?" I whisper as I pull her hands away and touch her ample tits. Then, my hips press into hers as my shaft wedges into her spellbinding folds; endlessly, deeper.
