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A rosy blush spread from her chest to her cheeks, but she ran her fingertips over his pecs and across his abs. His jeans barely slowed her descent, and her hand cupped the erection behind his zipper before he could react. “Same.”
Unable to stop a groan from rumbling out of his throat, he rocked his hips forward. Exploding in his pants was a very real possibility if the pressure continued. He backed away to kick off his hiking boots and shed his jeans. “Clothes off now.”
Her shoes landed near his, and she shimmied as she peeled off the second skin covering her legs. A few springy jet-black curls peeked out from the edge of the small triangle of matching lace above her thighs. She faced him, but he still caught a glimpse of her bare butt cheek.
A thong. Thank you, Santa.
Her arms hung at her sides, her fists clenching and unclenching, like she wasn’t sure what to do next. She wet her lips and lifted her chin. “I have a box of condoms in the nightstand drawer.”
His dick bobbed toward her, clearly liking the implication that it would soon be inside her.
“Good to know. I only have one in my wallet.” He dragged his gaze from her delectable mouth. “I’m naked. You’re not. What are we going to do about that?”
She flicked open the catch between her breasts and left the lace clinging to the perfect mounds of flesh as she wiggled out of the scrap of material below her waist. Bit by bit, her bra slipped away, finally revealing the nipples he’d imagined teasing and tasting at least a hundred times. They puckered into tight rosy peaks in the cool air.
He swallowed against his suddenly dry throat and skimmed the straps off her arms. Instead of speaking, he guided her down onto the bed and drowned in the feel of her skin against his. The scent of her hair lured him to her neck, where he breathed in the intoxicating aroma of vanilla and sugar. A careful nip and a lick assured him she tasted every bit as good as she smelled. “Mmm. Delicious. I want to feast on you.”
Her pulse quickened beneath his lips and she arched into him. “Then what are you waiting for?”
The husky question launched a whisper of a caress along his shoulder. Her breathy words sent him on a mission to explore and memorize every inch of her magnificent curves—after a tongue-tangling kiss that pushed his heartrate past its usual max during a hard workout.
He nibbled his way along the length of her collarbone and downward to the valley between her gorgeous breasts. Careful not to scrape her silky skin with his beard scruff, he sucked one beaded nipple into his mouth while he brushed his thumb over its twin.
Her needy groan was accompanied by a tug on his hair. “Yes. That feels so good.”
The slight sting encouraged him to switch to the other side long enough to pull another desperate sound from her. It changed to a whimper when he released the taut tip and moved on to her ribs and the plane of her stomach. “I promise to pay more attention to them after I make good on that no-regrets deal.” He swirled his tongue around her belly button. “Your first orgasm is coming soon. Are you ready, Laurel?”
She froze, sending an icy shiver up his spine. Did he sound too cocky, like he had far more experience with women than he actually did?
Her abs trembled and she pushed up on her elbows. A giggle echoed off the walls, followed by all-out laughter. “You said…my first…orgasm is…coming soon!”
He dropped his forehead to her belly, wishing he was half as smooth with the ladies as people seemed to think he was. The heat of a thousand suns crawled up the back of his neck, but he raised his head to laugh with her. He loved making her smile, and she looked much less tense now.
Scooting lower, he settled between her thighs. The sweet scent of her arousal urged him closer still. The laughter died in his throat, and he glided his tongue through her slick folds. A shuddering gasp added to her addictive flavor. Hunger rushed through him, with the need to bury his face in her pussy and discover what gave her the greatest pleasure.
He licked and sucked and savored, more determined than ever to please her when her giggles turned to panting cries. Within seconds, she jerked against his mouth and screamed his name, but he didn’t stop until she lay limp on the covers. Only then did he dig for the condom in his wallet, roll it on, and prepare to enter heaven.
Cradling her face in his palms so he could look into her eyes, he slid home. She surrounded him, pulling him deeper with every pulse of her snug muscles. The connection he’d longed for finally became reality. The emotions he’d hidden for months drowned his body and soul. Those three little words tried to escape, but he pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, her nose, her forehead as he slowly glided in and out.
She moved her hips in time with his, reminding him of the dances they’d shared, as she wrapped her arms around him. A soft sigh drew out into a long, low hum. “Oh god, you feel amazing.”
Her voice stole the last of his control and he pumped into her, letting every sensation overtake him. Then she cried out again and hugged his dick so tight he could only leap off the ledge with her.
5
Curled up in a cozy cocoon, Laurel ignored her growling stomach and wiggled against the erection nestled against her bottom. The arm around her waist pulled her closer, bringing back memories of a glorious night filled with lovemaking and more orgasms than any and all of the three other men she’d slept with in her life.
Beau moved behind her and pressed his warm lips to her ear. “Any regrets?”
She shook her head and rested her hand on his forearm. “Only that we can’t spend all day in bed. I have presents to wrap and drop off at the memory care center by noon.”
“But you’re not kicking me out, right? Does that mean I can spend the night before Christmas here with you too?” When her insides rumbled again, he chuckled and spread his palm over her belly. She’d evidently burned off the calories from their midnight snack. “Sounds like you need a recharge.”
“Definitely not kicking you out.” She rolled toward him to steal a quick good-morning kiss, but seeing the way he looked at her made her linger for several more seconds. “What if I want to have a sleepover at your house tonight?”
His relaxed smile widened. “Even better. Then we won’t have to walk next door in bad weather if the power goes off. Let’s go make breakfast and work out the details.”
“Sounds like a plan.” She crawled out of the blankets after him, enjoying the view as he bent to pick up his pants.
