She's Mine by Sam Crescent Page A

it was a bargain.”
    “I bet. I like Cathy. She and Brice have been doing this thing they do for a few years now.”
    “Sounds kind of sad.”
    She was trying to think of something else other than the burning of her pussy. The urge to get naked and demand he finish what he started was strong. She was good though, and did the dishes. The leftover lasagna she left to cool on the stove. After they finished the dishes, they went to the sitting room.
    “I can see why your parents had a good marriage. It was fun doing the dishes with you.”
    “You see, I’ve got all of these secrets trapped up in here, and they’re just begging to come out, to be put to good use.”
    Raven screamed as he suddenly lifted her up, and straddled his waist.
    “What are you doing?”
    “Proving that I’m a damn good thing to keep around.” His hands went to her ass, cupping her tightly, moving up her back, and into her hair. He held her close, and she couldn’t help but moan. “I bet you’ve got nice fat, juicy tits,” he said.
    “What are you doing to me?” she asked, rubbing herself against his crotch, and wishing neither of them had any clothes between them.
    He released his hold on her to pull her shirt up. She made him pause, grabbing his hands, and holding him still.
    “What are you doing?” she asked.
    “I want to see you. My dick’s not getting inside you. Like I said, I’m going to show you what else we can have between us.”
    Raven lowered her hands and quickly lifted them up as he tugged her shirt from her body, throwing it to the floor. Next, he had her bra off, and he started to moan. “That’s what I’m talking about. Nice full tits.” He cupped them in his hands, and Raven couldn’t believe she was straddling his lap, naked from the waist up. “They’re better than I imagined, with nice big, red nipples.”
    She stared down at him, gasping as he took one of her nipples into his mouth.
    “Taste good, too.”
    Words were failing her. She couldn’t think of a single thing to say, or any proper thought. His hands were big, and he moved them down her body, to finger her skirt. “Get naked with me.”
    “How is this not having sex?” she asked.
    “It’s foreplay.”
    She climbed off his lap and watched as he removed his shirt, showing off his expanse of muscular chest, covered in ink. Her mouth watered.
    “You want to taste me, too?” he asked.
    Words once again failed her. She nodded.
    He took hold of her arm and pulled her close.
    “Then have a taste of me. Run that tongue across me. Explore me.”
    Placing her hand on his chest, she ran the tips of her fingers across each hard bulge. Leaning in, she swiped her tongue across his nipple. She caressed down his chest to his stomach, and finally to his jeans. She loosened the button and the zipper before stepping back.
    Foreplay she could handle.
    With her gaze on his blue eyes, she wriggled out of the skirt, and kicked it to one side. He did the same, without the wiggle and with a pair of jeans. It was a simple drop to the floor, and he was naked.
    Raven dropped her gaze, traveling down his chest, until she hit his stomach, and then down to the rock hard length of his cock, and she swallowed. Drew had been blessed with many things in life. Even his cock was large, and from the look of it, he was getting bigger. “This is all for you, baby.”
    Finding the courage somewhere inside her, she stepped close to him, wrapping her fingers around his length. “This is for me?”
    “All of it. Every inch.”
    “Even though we’re not having sex?”
    “I can wait. You need to realize that when it comes to you, I’ll wait. Especially now that I know what was missing all this time. I was missing you,” he said.
    His words brought tears to her eyes.
    She cried out as his hand cupped her pussy, sliding a finger along her clit.
    “Do you want to take this into the bedroom?”
    Raven already knew this wasn’t going to end with full-blown sex. She wasn’t ready,