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With his hands beneath her butt, he lifted her and angled his mouth at just the right height and then thrust his tongue deep inside her, devouring her hungrily.
“Oh my,” she cried. “You are good. So good.”
Clutching at his head, she held him there, moaning as the orgasm that had been building gripped her, pushing her over the edge. Tingles overwhelmed her as her body shook with pleasure. Crying out, she bucked against his mouth as she fell from earth and floated slowly back to his bed.
Glancing down at him, she noticed he was smiling at her and she sighed, her breathing fast and heavy.
Slowly he rose from the bed and unzipped his jeans, letting them fall to the floor. Then he peeled his underwear off and his cock jutted out proud and ready.
Opening the nightstand, he pulled out a condom, quickly sheathed himself, and crawled up on the bed.
“Finally, I get to be inside you,” he said.
“Hurry,” she said pulling him toward her.
CHAPTER2
Amelia lifted her mouth to his and he met her halfway. For years, he’d not kissed a woman and tonight, her sweet mouth had him dying for more of her. Why had he waited so long to finally take a chance a make a move?
Because his heart had loved another, and he’d finally realized he had to move on.
And yet even now, he knew this was nothing more than one night of two people satisfying their desires and easing their loneliness. He’d been shocked when she suggested they get naked. He’d been surprised when she’d stripped down to her underwear.
Yet, he was so damn glad. It had been way too long. It was time for him to heal, and tonight, he’d taken the first step. Time for his life to begin again. Time for him to take a chance on another woman.
Her mouth covered his, moving over his lips, seeking comfort in an age-old connection. And Ryan was more than happy to return her kiss, eager, in fact, to once again create a raging passion between them.
All week he’d stared at her, drawn to her, wanting her, but afraid. He’d wasted a lot of valuable time.
Already he’d seen her come once, but now he wanted to be inside her when they came together. For them both to experience that long-forgotten feeling of being desired. Of being wanted. Of being loved.
Moving over the top of her, he loved the feeling of Amelia’s breasts crushed against his chest. The feel of his cock hard and snug up against her, eager to push inside her.
“Hurry,” she whispered.
“No,” he replied. “We’ve got all night and I plan on being inside you more than once. But this first time has to be special.”
A whimper came from her as his hand reached down between them to massage her clit, his fingers stroking the little nub that he’d learned women loved to have stroked.
Yes, it had been a while, but making love was like falling off a cliff. You quickly remembered all the nuances of where to step before you were ready to jump. He wouldn’t compare it to falling off a bicycle because it was much more dramatic than landing on the street.
Jumping off a cliff was more like the feeling of reaching that pinnacle together.
Taking a deep breath, he sighed.
Women smelled so good. There was a special aroma about them that drew a man in and Amelia’s body smelled of passion. A passion that was quickly enveloping him. Sliding over to his side, one hand played with her clit while the other stroked her silky skin. The touch of her warm, naked flesh beneath his fingers was intoxicating. The feel of a woman was better than anything on this earth. And it had been way too long.
She moaned, the sound encouraging him. Her hands reached down, but he refused to let her touch him. He was a man, not a boy, and he would not be releasing in her hand.
“Not yet, darling, but soon,” he whispered as his lips trailed up to her mouth and he moved back over her. It was time, he could see from her expression that she was ready to come once again, and this time, he wanted to be inside her when they both reached for the stars.
He leaned over and kissed the tops of her breasts one last time, letting his tongue trail over her smooth skin. Her breasts were beautiful, soft and silky, and her nipples were taut with desire. Oh, how he wanted to make her feel good. He wanted to scatter her thoughts and envelop her in sensual pleasure.
He longed to hear her scream his name in the throes of desire. No one had done that for so very long. It was time.
All week, he watched her, wanting to get her into his bed, knowing instinctively that this woman would fill that empty part of him, and hoping he did the same for her. This was a big step for him.
Her sapphire eyes had darkened with desire and her breathing was quick and heavy.
