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Fighting the urge to stubbornly cross my arms, I do as he says. I watch as he undoes the buttons of his crisp white shirt, revealing the hard expanse of his muscled chest and the leather and silver chain he wore back then too.
My breath hitches in my throat when he kicks the dress out of the way and kneels in front of me. Oh so slowly, he runs his fingertips down my leg and takes my right foot. With delicate precision, he undoes the buckle of my shoe and removes it. I’m barely breathing as he moves to my other one and does the same, taking his sweet time, his blue gaze steady on mine.
The shoe is tossed aside, but he keeps my foot captive. Lifting it, he kisses my ankle with slightly parted lips, but he might as well have kissed my clit, because it has nearly the same effect.
Another kiss, and my sex begins to throb. One more, and I’m sure that if he glanced between my legs, he’d see a wet spot on my panties.
I never imagined the soft skin there could be a direct conduit to more intimate places. Sweet Jesus, no one has ever kissed my ankles, not even him! And he does this to me now? I have to grit my teeth to keep from sighing with every light touch of his lips on me.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks curiously.
“I’m thinking of how much I’d love to shove my foot down your throat.”
He chuckles, that deep, throaty rumble sort of chuckle that flows through me like warm whiskey, his lips still on my ankle. “The only part of you I want sliding down my throat is your taste when I swallow.”
“You shouldn’t say those things.”
“Why? Because you don’t like to hear them? Or because they turn you on?” His mouth quirks up on one side as he slides two of his fingers up the inside of my thigh, stopping mere inches from my panties. “I’m going to ask you something, and I want you to be honest, because I’m going to verify it for myself anyway.”
“What?” I breathe out.
“When I move this scrap of fabric to the side, will I find you wet?” His gaze becomes a hot blue laser into my soul. “Is your pussy wet for me, Lou?”
“No.” I slam my knees shut and he laughs. “Dry as a desert,” I add.
With one hand, he pushes my legs open once more. My heart slams into my chest as he runs his warm palm over my skin, heating me up more the closer he gets to my sex.
Then, with his index and middle fingers, he tugs the material aside and exposes me to him. His smile vanishes as a renewed hunger turns his eyes almost feral.
All I can do is watch as he rubs the pad of his thumb over my clit and down to my entrance. He presses inside, eliciting a moan from me at the same time as he groans.
“Sweet wet pussy. And I’m so fucking thirsty.” Before I can protest, he loops his arms around my legs and hauls my ass to the edge of the bed.
When he has me where he wants me, he locks me in place, keeping my butt glued to the mattress, my legs firmly open.
Then his mouth is on me and whatever argument I was about to make about why I’m dripping wet dies on my lips. He sucks on my juices, drinking me as if he really is thirsty and I’m the only thing that can quench him.
I watch him move between my thighs with complete and utter abandon, my arousal increasing with each pass of his tongue across my nub, the lacy thong still shoved to the side.
He inhales deeply as he feasts and exhales heat that bleeds into every cell of my body. My pelvis jerks, but he holds me securely in place.
Giving me a break, he gently licks and nips my labia, and the sight of my soft lips between his teeth nearly undoes me. So I drop my head onto the mattress in an effort to slow my rapidly increasing desire.
It’s too much. Too soon for such an intimate kiss.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to taste you again,” he says in that roughhewn voice a second before returning to suck on my swollen clit.
I’m aroused beyond reason, the sensations almost too much to handle. But it’s the knowledge that it’s Rowan sucking me that pushes me to my limits.
Losing control of my actions, I thrust my fingers into his thick hair. I’m at the point of no return, pushed there by him.
“I hate you,” I grind out through my teeth as my climax shoots through me like a lightning bolt.
The waves of pleasure have just begun when he’s stretched out over me, his full weight on me. His mouth crashes onto mine at the same time that he thrusts inside.
I cry out from the shock of his intrusion, but he doesn’t break the kiss. Instead, he deepens it just as he pushes his cock deeper, spreading and stretching.
My pussy aches and pulses, still orgasming even as it tries to accommodate the size of him.
