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“Fuck it all to hell,” he said, taking her in.
“Dyllan?” she asked, moving her hands to cover herself under his appraisal.
“Never cover yourself from me. You’re perfect. Too fucking perfect.” He lowered himself onto her, securing the leg that was still around his waist as he sucked one of her stiff nipples into his mouth.
She arched her back as she moaned, the contact too much for her sensitive skin. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
“I can fix that,” he chuckled. In a blur, he rid himself of his clothes, revealing his hard, colourful body. Tattoos wound up his arms and across his shoulders onto his pecs. She didn’t get time to look too closely before his hot skin was on her, short-circuiting her brain.
Her fingers trailed along the hard lines of his shoulders and down his arms as he rubbed his body against hers. His hard length slid through her folds, seeking entrance and driving her wild.
He broke their kiss, trailing his lips down the column of her throat, over her chest and down to her nipples, sucking one into his mouth. He rolled the other nipple between his fingers, causing a sweet friction of pain and pleasure that set her right on the edge.
She rubbed her core along his stomach, needing some friction between them as she slid her hands into his hair.
“You like that, babydoll?” Dyllan asked, nipping at her stiff peak.
“More, Dyllan. I need more,” she struggled to form the words she needed to give him as her breath halted.
“In good time, doll.” He went back to nipping her peaks, switching to the other and continuing his ministrations on that one instead.
His free hand traced down the skin of her stomach through the tight curls at her mound before sliding through her slick entrance. She moaned at his touch; he bypassed her clit and felt down her sides, touching her everywhere but where she needed him the most.
“Dyllan,” she moaned.
“I told you not to fuck with a country boy,” he chuckled as he nipped the skin just under her breast. “I’ll make you pay for what you did tonight.” He slapped her firmly on her clit, causing her to gasp.
Her brain short-circuited between the pain and the pulsing pleasure that coursed through her. She’d never been slapped or spanked during sex, but now her brain couldn’t tell if she was repulsed or turned on.
“Ah, you like that,” Dyllan’s hot breath licked her skin. His low, gravelly voice sent vibrations down her side as he slid two fingers into her tight core.
Well, that answered that question.
His thumb grazed her clit as he pumped his fingers in and out of her. Pressure built within her as he kept up his assault. Curling his fingers, he hit just the right spot over and over as his hand pistoned into her.
His lips trailed down her stomach, his beard leaving an insatiable wake where it grazed her. Placing her hands in his hair, she held on tight as his lips went lower and lower.
His hot, wet tongue plunged into her belly button, trailing around the tight circle before going lower and lower. Her toes curled in anticipation. Her fingers tightened in his hair, and her breath shortened. She could feel it coming, the overwhelming urgency that she was about to implode. Bracing herself, she wrapped her leg around his ass when he pulled back sharply, leaving her panting and wanting.
“What the…?” she panted.
A wicked smile crossed his face as he brought his fingers to his lips, tasting her on himself. “Mmmm,” he moaned, staring into her eyes. “So sweet. Maybe all those treats you eat do pay off.”
“Why did you stop?” she asked, still out of breath. Her breasts juggled as they rose and fell, drawing his eyes to them for a split second before he brought them back up to her.
She felt her body relaxing, her climax retreating. She wanted to cry with the feeling of immense loss.
“You thought I’d let you come so quickly after the stunts you’ve been pulling all night?” He shook his head as he crawled back up her body. “Oh no, babydoll. It’s not going to be that easy for you.”
He claimed her mouth again, and she tasted herself on his tongue as he stroked it along hers. It was surprising, erotic and nothing like Skylar had ever experienced before.
She realized she hadn’t been all that experienced when it came to sex, only having been with Adam, but what she’d done with Dyllan so far was out of this world.
“Please, Dyllan,” she moaned, holding on tighter to his hair. “More. I need to feel you.”
“There’s my girl. I like you begging,” Dyllan smiled against her skin, nipping the goosebump riddled flesh along her shoulder.
He moved to pull away, but Skylar held him close. “I’m on the pill.”
