Be With Me in Silicon Valley: The Juliette Trilogy (The Princesses of Silicon Valley - Book 3) by Anita Claire Page A

bedside table as he turns on the light. Looking at me, he says, “I want to see all of your nice skin.” Then he rolls off his boxers. Diving under the covers, he emerges on top of me, giving me a deep kiss. “Mmm,” he says,” I like all this skin to skin contact.”
    Our tongues collide as he runs his hand along my curves from my thigh, up my hip, over my stomach to my breast. Releasing the kiss, he looks into my eyes and smiles. Kissing my chin to my ear, he licks my ear and whispers, “You have a great, little, curvy body.”
    My ear, neck, and shoulder have their own mini orgasm from that statement. Ducking his head under the covers, he moves down my body. Holding my breast, he takes one in his mouth and gives it a big suck; it causes my core to convulse. Pulling my nipple up with his teeth, he sinks back down for another big suck. Moving further down, he pulls the comforter back, so he’s half exposed. Grabbing my right leg, he places it over his shoulder as he licks my stomach then puts his mouth on my clit and flicks just above it with his tongue. The action causes my thighs to vibrate. Slowly, he rotates his tongue around my clit going deeper. With his teeth, he pushes back the clit’s hood and gently flicks it with his tongue. I’ve never felt anything like this. Gasping, I arch my back and lift my chin, rolling my head as I fist my sheets and gasp, “Nate….”
    Gently scraping his lower teeth and tongue against my inner folds, he applies enough soft pressure to cause a quickening down my legs. The third time he gently teases my clit, I can feel myself start to come apart.
    Raining a row of kisses and licks up my body, he ignites my core. Stretching his arm out to reach the nightstand, he grabs his wallet and pulls out a condom.
    Shakily, I say, “How many do you have in there?”
    Giving me a cocky smile, he says, “I reloaded at home.” Then he tears the wrapper with his teeth.
    As he reaches down, I can feel him putting it on. As soon as he’s done, he maneuvers himself over me. After staring into my eyes for a few beats, he looks at my lips, then smashes his mouth into mine while simultaneously shoving his penis into me. Rocking into me, I pull our mouths apart, so I can gasp loudly. My back arches and my breath goes deep, punctuated by low moans as he continues to rock deeper and deeper. Grabbing one of my legs, he lifts it to his shoulder and rocks even deeper into me. Rocking harder, I can feel my orgasm run up my core and explode into every crevice of my body. I gasp loudly grabbing his arms, as I scream his name really loudly. His cheek is next to my cheek. His cadence changes as he releases into me. This is accompanied by a series of low guttural moans that throb in my ear and vibrate on my neck. My internal muscles squeeze him as I involuntarily arch back; my arms are now stretched wide, as the orgasm runs its course. Nate looks down, with a satisfied smile as he watches me come undone. A gentle kiss on my cheek causes me to shiver. Then he kisses me on my clavicle, causing another shiver. Feeling him start to pull out, I reach up and hold his arm, “Not yet, I need another minute,” I gasp. He just stays still as I feel him deflate and slide out. Moving so he’s lying on his side facing me, he watches as I come down off my orgasm. When he hears me breathing normally, he drags his finger along my face causing a small shutter.
    Looking into his eyes, I smile. My gaze runs down to his shoulders. There’s definition between his side, front, and back shoulder muscles, something I find mesmerizing, sexy.
    Touching the planes of his shoulder muscle, I ask in my post-coital voice, “Do you lift?”
    He gives me a half smile as he runs his finger from my chin, down my throat, to my clavicle. In a soft voice he says, “Yeah, I try to either start or end my day in the gym.”
    My finger runs farther down to the tattoo that runs around his arm and up to his shoulder. “Any significance to