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His hand reached out, stroking her cheek. “Your expression looks sad. I don’t want to be someone that makes you sad.”
“I’m not sad, I’m—” She clenched her teeth. Kissing him hadn’t helped things. She wished she’d had the right words to be past talking by now. She was wet and aching. Her face flamed, but she was fine with that in the dark. “I’m horny!” She hadn’t meant to scream it at him, but the man was clueless.
His eyes widened, and he blinked up at her. She’d horrified him, she guessed, pulling back. Her arms crossed over her chest, and she hissed in a breath as they brushed over her sensitive nipples. “This is all your fault. My body never acted like this until after we—”
He lunged for her, pulling her toward him hard enough that she sprawled over his chest. Then his lips were on hers again, and she kissed him back, relieved that the talking was over.
Her body thrummed as his hands slid over the top of her nightclothes. He bunched up her shirt, parting their mouths long enough to slide it up and off of her. Her nipples brushed against his bare chest, and she moaned into his mouth when he captured hers again.
Her legs spread as she tried to find that hardness below. She wanted it flush against her to ease her ache. They didn’t have the right angle, and her frustration grew, especially when his fingers began adding even more friction to her nipples.
He was doing everything again, she realized. He was touching her, kissing her, stroking her. Even on top of him, she was just lying there.
Her lips parted from his as she pushed herself upright. The hard length of him pressed against her just right, and they both moaned as she slid against it.
“Celia…” He gasped, reaching for her again.
She grabbed his hands, holding them down at his sides. The movement pressed her tight to him again, and while it felt good, her shorts were in the way. Trenton slept naked apparently, something else she hadn’t realized. His hands flexed against her before going still. She studied his beautiful face. There was a glaze there that she hadn’t gotten to see before. He was turned on. By her.
She leaned down, still holding his hands, and kissed him. Her eyes stayed open as she watched his slide shut. Her tongue stroked his, and the closed lids tightened. When his tongue next darted into her mouth, she sucked on it, her ache becoming even more intense at his moan.
The idea tantalized her. She’d touched guys before, but never been turned on by their reactions. Touching Trenton was different.
She broke their kiss, tracking her lips down his body. His hands jerked under hers when her tongue circled his nipple, but then went still. She tested strokes, tugs, and bites, but while he stared into her eyes, the moan she was looking for didn’t come.
As she dropped lower, her force against his hands eased, though he didn’t try to move them. When her kisses found their way below his belly button, his body tensed and his hands jerked. She’d found those divots from before. Her tongue licked down one, and he shuddered. She pressed her lips against his skin and sucked hard. His fingers wrapped around her wrist as he let out a gasp.
She liked the mark she made, but still wasn’t satisfied with his reaction. His erection had lengthened, and she dipped lower, rubbing her cheek against the smooth skin of it. He sucked in a breath and held it.
Celia shifted the last few inches and closed her lips around the tip of him, sucking softly. She was rewarded with a choked sound from Trenton. Her eyes lifted to meet his as she slowly took in more of him until he was as deep as she could take him. Then she slid back up, almost freeing him from her mouth completely before repeating the gesture.
The muscles of his thighs tightened when she moved faster. The angle was still slightly awkward, so she pulled one of her hands free, using it to grip the base of his dick tightly as she took him deep again.
His head fell back as the moan she’d been hoping for was wrung out of him. An answering tightening down below made her hum against him, and she began to go even faster.
Suddenly he grabbed her, dragging her up his body and rolling them over. His hands freed her quickly from her shorts and underwear, and then his fingers were seeking her entrance.
“Thank God,” he muttered when he touched her, shifting above her. His jaw clenched and his body quivered as her hands gripped his upper arms. “I’ll make this up to you, I swear it.” Then he slid completely inside her.
The hardness of him felt so good she cried out.
He froze, searching her face. “Damn it, I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
Celia gritted her teeth, trying to arch against him to take more. “Please, don’t stop!”
Trenton’s head fell against her neck, and he began to pump in earnest.
She wrapped her legs and arms around him, meeting his every thrust. The new angle had each forward motion filling her, causing a stronger sensation to build within. Celia let her mind go, reaching for the feeling. Lights danced behind her eyelids as he slid against some perfect spot, again, and again, until she broke.
The pulsing spread, so intense that she let out a scream and her arms loosened.
Trenton caught her, pulling her tight against him as he rode her through it. With a sudden shout, he stilled, and his own pulsing joined hers.
When it ended, he collapsed on top of her, his weight the perfect reward for the effort it had taken to enter his room.
Chapter 24
TrentonremainedburiedwithinCelia. He hadn’t gone completely soft, and he hitched her hips closer with his arm.
