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My gaze drops to his lips and up again, my reasoning beginning to waver. I wish there was something I could do or say that made sense of how I felt… but there isn’t. My clit is throbbing, my thighs are aching, my skin is desperate to be touched. I’m not sure I’ve ever needed anything so badly.
I lean into his bare chest and wind my fingers around a strand of hair, kissing him over and over as I suck in the scent of pine on his skin.
“Okay… we’ll keep this a secret. We don’t tell anyone. And maybe, hopefully, someday… we’ll make sense of everything.”
He kisses my head and then my cheek, before landing on my lips. His tongue wraps with mine and finally… relief.
I lean back and Bodie tilts on top of me, his big hands swallowing me up like he’s mapping a world he’s never seen before. Inch by inch, he studies me as though he’s memorizing the curves and lines, kissing his way from my collarbone to my breasts and down my thigh. He’s careful and slow, drawing his gaze up toward mine periodically to take me in.
I’ve never felt so adored.
I’m sure a sane person would have stopped by now, but I’m not sane. Not in the slightest. I’m one hundred percent crazy. Crazy for Bodie, crazy for whatever he wants to do to me, crazy for love.
His frame sits between my legs and there’s a shock of energy that takes over and won’t let go. He drags his hand over my covered mound and massages me again, as he had yesterday.
I squeak in surprise, and my eyes close as he tucks behind my panties and sinks his thick fingers into my pussy. His mouth joins, and his tongue swirls around my clit as he presses into me repeatedly.
My body is wound tight and I’m convulsing beneath him, thrusting my hips upward, scrubbing my clit against his tongue, his beard, his everything.
He licks my clit over and over, sending chills through me. I should tell him I’m a virgin, that I’ve never been touched, but I don’t want him to stop. I don’t want anything to change what’s happening right now.
He nibbles my thigh and kisses my mound again, hungry and wild like he’s losing his mind, like he’s burning up and I’m the only thing that can save him.
The creak of the mattress sounds as we move and he tugs my panties off, tossing them onto the floor. My breath is heavy as his briefs follow behind.
Good Lord, he’s huge. Every part of him. His arms, his legs, his frame, and his long, thick cock.
“You’re never getting that inside of me,” I whisper, tugging at his inked arm. “I guess I should tell you now that I’m a virgin.”
He kisses my forehead and lies beside me, his cock stiff in the air. “We should hold off tonight, anyway. I don’t have a condom, and if we’re being careful, we shouldn’t get you pregnant. That might immediately blow our cover.”
I don’t disagree with him there. “I don’t want to stop, Bodie. You have no idea how bad I need you. My body isaching.”
He rolls toward me and growls low. “I’m aching too, little one.”
Little one.My heart does the plummeting thing again, flushing all the blood from my chest.Why does that sound so damn good?That single word personifies everything Bodie is to me. He’s patient no matter how unreasonable I am. He lets me be as crazy as I need to be without calling me names or walking away. He defends me, even when he knows I’m wrong, and he’s beside me when everyone else is against me.
I flip on the fan that’s next to the bed and roll toward Bodie. “I’m not leaving tonight without your cock inside of me.”
This simple sentence seems to set the fire to inferno and a wildness flickers in his gaze that wasn’t there before. “Oh, I see how it is. You’re using me for my cock!”
I grin and lean forward on my hands and knees until my ass is in the air and my mouth is stretching around his dick.
His large palm smacks my ass gently, a playful reminder that I’m not following his direction.
Groan after groan leaves his lips as I pretend I know what I’m doing. “Just like that, little one. Good girl.”
Good girl. The nights I’ve spent desperate to be this man’sgood girl, and here I am with his thick cock in my throat, hearing all the things I need to hear.
“Climb up on me, little one, just for a second. Let me feel that tight, little pussy.”
My heart pounds and butterflies fill my stomach. I hook one leg around his waist and lower myself carefully. My throat is closing, and my chest might burst, but sitting on his rigid cock is fucking heaven.
I ignore the pinching and the slight pain, then roll into him, rocking my hips back and forth as my hair splays down my back.
I feel him, every inch of him. His tip rocks against a part of me that I didn’t know existed. He’s deep…so deep. Our bodies grind against one another in an instinctual rhythm and the mattress squeaks between us gently.
I’ve never longed for anything like I’m longing for this man. I’ve never wanted another person, another soul, another feeling this badly.
