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“Let me show you, please,” he pleaded, needing to prove his feelings and make her understand.
“Yes,” Sam breathed, pressing her lips to his once again.
“Let’s go to bed,” he whispered against her lips, and she nodded, standing from his lap and grasping his hands.
Inside the bedroom, Aero gathered Sam in his arms and kissed her hungrily, slipping his hands under her shirt and easing it over her head. Her bra soon followed, discarded over his shoulder.
“Wow,” he whispered, staring at her nude form, taking her in for the first time.
“I know they’re small,” Sam said, so quietly he almost missed it, heat rising to her cheeks under his scrutiny.
Aero shook his head. “You’re perfect. Absolutely perfect.”
Her frame was slight, slender, and lovely. He could see the delicate dip of her navel, the curve of her narrow waist, and the most beautiful rosy nipples gracing her pert breasts. His mouth watered, wanting to taste her all over.
Her eyes grew wide at the almost feral look in his eyes as he grasped her hips, and pulled her close.
Wanting to see him, to feel him, Sam pulled Aero’s shirt over his head and tossed it aside. Her hands immediately roved over his chest, feeling the muscles and warm skin beneath her palms. Exploring, she felt along the soft skin of his shoulders, down the fine hairs on his chest, which tickled her palms, and across the hard expanse of his abdomen. Each muscle seemed to jump as she caressed him, every part reaching for her.
His rough hands rasped over her exposed skin, the dual sensation of touching and being touched making goosebumps break out over her entire body.
“Oh, Sammy,” he moaned, the feel of her soft hands on him more indulgent than he could have imagined. Gaining his bearings, Aero grasped the waistband of Sam’s shorts, tugging her closer.
“Yes,” she panted, and he slipped the shorts off, kicking them aside. The temperature in the room seemed to increase by the second as she worked his shorts down over his hips, his skin developing a satin sheen of sweat.
Boldly, Sam slid her hands down and over his erection. Aero hissed a breath, backing her up toward the bed. She scooted back up toward the pillows, and he followed her, settling between her legs and kissing her deeply.
Holding Sam as close as possible, Aero pressed his bare chest to hers, shivering at the contact. She was so warm, so soft, and so perfect against him that his arousal skyrocketed.
“I like this,” he admitted roughly, shifting against her, little zaps of pleasure coursing through him.
“Me too,” Sam said, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him closer.
Aero groaned, thrusting his hips against hers, the friction both delicious and devastating. Acting on instinct, he set about pressing wet, open mouthed kisses to her jaw, her throat, her sternum, getting closer and closer to the cleft of her breasts. When he reached it, he tongued the skin there, making her breath hitch. He chuckled, his breath cooling her damp skin, making her shudder.
Trailing his lips over to one breast, he found the little pearl of her nipple, and sucked.
Her back bowed as she gasped, pushing closer to his mouth. He smiled, bringing a large hand up to cup her other breast, tracing the taut bud with his thumb.
“Oh, Aero,” Sam moaned, her toes curling and pressing into the mattress as he flicked his tongue back and forth over her nipple, pinching the other one lightly between his fingers.
“You like that?” he asked gruffly, looking up at her face without stopping his ministrations. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, a gorgeous blush coloring her cheeks.
“Yes,” she breathed, every touch and movement sending zings of pleasure to her core. “More.”
The demand shot right to his groin, lengthening his erection even further. He ached, throbbing with every thump of his heart. He wanted her so badly, but this, having her beneath him, his hands and mouth on her body, bringing her such pleasure, he could stay there forever. Not wanting to stop, he nuzzled the underside of her breast before switching sides and indulging in her other nipple.
When he gently dragged his teeth over her sensitized flesh, she whimpered desperately, her body heating another degree. It was agony, it was euphoria, it was everything.
“Touch me, Aero,” Sam begged, needing more, needing him. At that moment, he was her entire world—the whole universe—right there in her arms. He was giving her so much and trusting her so deeply that she wanted to weep. She’d waited for this, for him, for their time to come, and she didn’t want to waste a single second.
Aero slipped a hand into her panties, running his fingers through the patch of hair covering her most intimate area. Shuddering with pleasure at the sensation, he abandoned the exploration to tug down her simple cotton panties, which were so sweet and innocent they made him ache.
With his view unobstructed, he reveled in the sight of her, soft and pink, wet and needy, open for him to love and worship. The hair was trimmed and neat, the same light brown as her hair, a halo around the entrance to heaven, all for him.
“Beautiful,” Aero breathed, dragging a fingertip over her sex and feeling her clench instinctively.
“Please,” Sam begged, shifting her hips in an attempt to force his hand, but he resisted.
