covering
her slit.
His cock pulsed, seeking freedom and satisfaction, but still he wouldn’t
push. Not yet. Not until he knew she was with him all the way and would be too
far along to back out.
As if in response to his thoughts, she moved her hips and opened her
legs wider, pushing herself into his hand.
With deliberate intent, he held back. She went still and her forehead creased as she looked up at him. “You
stopped.”
“I need to know you’re on board with this. That it’s what you want.” His
voice was so low, he barely recognized it. “You backed out before, and I get
your reasons for doing that. I need to know you’re prepared to see it through
and that you won’t regret it afterward.”
She ran her finger along his lower lip. “I can’t promise I won’t regret
it, but it’s what I want. I can’t seem to help myself.”
Music to his ears. He pulled her close to him again and took her mouth
in a kiss filled with heady relief and hot expectation. He moved his hand
between her thighs and palmed her through the damp panel of her panties. She
groaned into his mouth as he kneaded her hot wet pussy, her head falling back
against his arm as she shifted her hips again and widened her legs.
He worked her, all that heat seeping through her panties and into his hand.
She closed her eyes, her mouth opening as she caught her bottom lip between her
teeth.
His cock strained. So badly he marveled it didn’t burst from his zipper.
Releasing her, he slipped his arm under her knees and hoisted her up
against him. “Bedroom,” he snapped when she looked at him in surprise. “I’m
going to fuck you so hard you’ll need to be lying down.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her through the
sitting area, watching him with slumberous eyes full of wanton desire. “Maybe
you’ll be the one who needs to be lying down.”
He returned her sexy grin. “We’re about to find out.”
In his bedroom, he lowered her to the floor near the mirrored wardrobe.
There was enough light cast from the moon that he didn’t need, or want, to
switch on the lamps.
Lowering his mouth to hers, he wrapped his arms around her. The kiss was
no longer slow and easy, but deep and erotic. Reed found it hard to snatch in
enough breath, because she seemed to suck the air from him, devouring him with
every breath she took. Fucking her would be the biggest ride of his life. He
just knew it.
Drawing away from her, he turned her around so her back was to his
chest. As they faced the full length mirrored door, Reed clasped his hands at
her waist. When she tried to cover his hands with hers, he drew them away and
placed them at her sides.
With his eyes on hers in the mirror, he began unbuttoning her blouse
with agonizing slowness. His breath caught at the sight of her bra and the
dusky nipples peeking through the white lace. He wanted to feast on those hard
nubs, take each bud into his mouth and suck until she begged for more.
But first he was the one who needed more. He needed to see her. Every
inch. Then he’d feast on her, all of her, the whole damn night.
Reaching between them, he slid down the zipper of her skirt until the
material slipped to the floor. His gaze roamed over her, while she watched him
almost warily in the mirror.
She tensed a little as he released the catch of her bra. “Okay?” he
asked, touching his lips to the side of her neck.
She nodded.
One by one, he slid the straps of her bra from her shoulders and took
his time easing the material away. At the sight of her full round breasts his
pulse hammered, keeping time with his eagerly throbbing cock.
Cupping her breasts, he slid his thumb slowly across each nipple, until
her head dropped back on his shoulder. In the mirror, she didn’t take her eyes
from his for a second.
He smiled to himself. Still wary, he thought. Still not sure of herself.
Of him. He wanted to change that. He would change that.
He continued to massage her generous
her slit.
His cock pulsed, seeking freedom and satisfaction, but still he wouldn’t
push. Not yet. Not until he knew she was with him all the way and would be too
far along to back out.
As if in response to his thoughts, she moved her hips and opened her
legs wider, pushing herself into his hand.
With deliberate intent, he held back. She went still and her forehead creased as she looked up at him. “You
stopped.”
“I need to know you’re on board with this. That it’s what you want.” His
voice was so low, he barely recognized it. “You backed out before, and I get
your reasons for doing that. I need to know you’re prepared to see it through
and that you won’t regret it afterward.”
She ran her finger along his lower lip. “I can’t promise I won’t regret
it, but it’s what I want. I can’t seem to help myself.”
Music to his ears. He pulled her close to him again and took her mouth
in a kiss filled with heady relief and hot expectation. He moved his hand
between her thighs and palmed her through the damp panel of her panties. She
groaned into his mouth as he kneaded her hot wet pussy, her head falling back
against his arm as she shifted her hips again and widened her legs.
He worked her, all that heat seeping through her panties and into his hand.
She closed her eyes, her mouth opening as she caught her bottom lip between her
teeth.
His cock strained. So badly he marveled it didn’t burst from his zipper.
Releasing her, he slipped his arm under her knees and hoisted her up
against him. “Bedroom,” he snapped when she looked at him in surprise. “I’m
going to fuck you so hard you’ll need to be lying down.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her through the
sitting area, watching him with slumberous eyes full of wanton desire. “Maybe
you’ll be the one who needs to be lying down.”
He returned her sexy grin. “We’re about to find out.”
In his bedroom, he lowered her to the floor near the mirrored wardrobe.
There was enough light cast from the moon that he didn’t need, or want, to
switch on the lamps.
Lowering his mouth to hers, he wrapped his arms around her. The kiss was
no longer slow and easy, but deep and erotic. Reed found it hard to snatch in
enough breath, because she seemed to suck the air from him, devouring him with
every breath she took. Fucking her would be the biggest ride of his life. He
just knew it.
Drawing away from her, he turned her around so her back was to his
chest. As they faced the full length mirrored door, Reed clasped his hands at
her waist. When she tried to cover his hands with hers, he drew them away and
placed them at her sides.
With his eyes on hers in the mirror, he began unbuttoning her blouse
with agonizing slowness. His breath caught at the sight of her bra and the
dusky nipples peeking through the white lace. He wanted to feast on those hard
nubs, take each bud into his mouth and suck until she begged for more.
But first he was the one who needed more. He needed to see her. Every
inch. Then he’d feast on her, all of her, the whole damn night.
Reaching between them, he slid down the zipper of her skirt until the
material slipped to the floor. His gaze roamed over her, while she watched him
almost warily in the mirror.
She tensed a little as he released the catch of her bra. “Okay?” he
asked, touching his lips to the side of her neck.
She nodded.
One by one, he slid the straps of her bra from her shoulders and took
his time easing the material away. At the sight of her full round breasts his
pulse hammered, keeping time with his eagerly throbbing cock.
Cupping her breasts, he slid his thumb slowly across each nipple, until
her head dropped back on his shoulder. In the mirror, she didn’t take her eyes
from his for a second.
He smiled to himself. Still wary, he thought. Still not sure of herself.
Of him. He wanted to change that. He would change that.
He continued to massage her generous
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