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Even break his own heart if she chose to walk away from him.
Wilder took his time peeling Amelia out of her shirt. The oversized garment was tossed across the room, her pants soon following. She stood in a bright pink bra and underwear matching set that made his mouth water.
He kissed the column of her neck until he reached her breasts. He kissed the soft flesh and gently tugged the cups down to reveal her tender and swollen nipples. She was already burning for him. He closed his mouth around one of the nubs, pulling it deeply into his mouth.
“Oh, Wilder,” she moaned. “Yes.”
He showered the other with just as much attention before falling to his knees in front of her. He kissed her sex through the thin material of her panties. He gently slid them down her legs until she was bared to him. His breath caught as her scent reached his nostrils.
“Is this okay?” he asked, looking into her eyes. He parted her folds with his finger. She gasped and held onto his hair. He glided his fingers across her clit until her legs shook.
If she told him to stop, he would probably go insane. But she didn’t. Instead, she gasped and moaned his name.
He continued to toy with the sensitive nub until Amelia was panting and trembling. Her orgasm crested, and her cheeks turned bright red as she cried out. The blush colored her chest, perking up her nipples. He smiled up at her, and she returned the grin through hazy eyes.
“Well, that was a good start.”
“A good start,” he laughed. “That wasn’t enough for you?”
She shook her head. “I told you what I wanted.”
“You impossible woman. You’re insatiable.” Wilder took her in his arms again and sat her on the edge of the bed. The new position gave him a clear view of her sex, opened and moist, and ready for him.
He wanted nothing more than to sink deep inside her. To ride her until they were both lost to their passion, but it was much too soon. She could still change her mind.
There were other ways—other firsts—he could give her to satisfy her need.
He parted her legs farther, and Amelia sat up to look down at him. “What are you doing?”
He grinned up at her. “This,” he said before licking her clit.
She cried out. “Oh, my god!”
He continued to lap at her, keeping his licks soft and gentle. Her body was already sensitive from her first release, and soon, her legs shook beside his head. Only then did he test the limits of her resolve. He inserted a single finger inside her, keeping it still while he closed his mouth on her clit, sucking on the nub.
Her core clenched down hard on his finger. He dared to insert another, this time adding a strong lick as he continued to suck on her nub.
“Wilder, ah!”
He pumped his fingers in and out of her, never relenting from her clit. Her legs trembled, and her breathing was nothing more than sharp pants. Soon, she cried out, arching her back off the bed to offer even more of herself to him. He lapped at her juices, prolonging the waves of her release until she lay boneless on the bed.
“And?” he asked, lying beside her, still fully clothed. It was better that way. It stopped him from taking things too far.
“That was… wow.” She reached between them and closed her hands on his jean-clad erection. “We’re not done. You haven’t had any fun.”
“If you think it wasn’t fun to pleasure you like that, you’re insane.” He kissed her, toying lazily with one breast than the other. “We won’t go any further. Not today.”
She pouted at him, and it nearly broke his resolve. He kissed her sweetly. “It’s okay, love. We have all the time in the world. Tomorrow is another day.”
“You’ll change your mind, and I don’t think I have another temper tantrum inside me.”
He chuckled and kissed again. “If you think I can walk away now that I’ve tasted you, you’re crazy, woman.” To prove his point, he dipped his finger inside of her once more, flaring her desire to life. “Sleep, love. You need it.”
She arched her hips to meet his hand. “If you think I can sleep now, you’re crazy, man.”
He threw his head back with a laugh. “Tomorrow, love. Tomorrow.”
And the next day and the next day until she tired of him.
