“Apparently me, and I really have to go before my bodyguard gets to have all the fun and I miss out. I’ll talk to you when you get back and explain this rambling conversation later.” She hung up, tossed the phone onto the bedside table and rose into his exquisite touch. “Getting hot and heavy with you is my best idea yet.”
“I totally agree.” He drew her aureole deep into his mouth and played the tip with his tongue. Oh, he knew exactly how to use his mouth. She palmed the back of his head and held him against her breast as he razzed her nipple with his teeth.
“That feels amazing. Where did you learn to do that?”
“I may have watched some interesting movies in my time.” He tugged her onto her side, gripped the thin strap over her raised shoulder and slid it down her arm until her breast plopped fully free. He wriggled her top down on her other side, all the way to her waist until he’d exposed all of her. “Your breasts are so beautiful and full.”
“My turn.” She eased his boxers down, encircled her hand around his thick cock and smiled as a drop beaded and glistened on the plump head. “I’ve watched a few interesting movies myself. Nothing too outlandish, but I do know what I want.” She slithered down, licked the tip then swirled her tongue around it. He tasted heavenly, salty and strong, and she sucked, taking as much of him in as she could. Satisfaction hummed through her. She had him for the next twenty-four hours, and she didn’t intend to miss the treasure that would be all hers.
He moaned and rocked his hips. “So good.”
“If I’m not doing something right, then tell me.” She took him deeper, slid her hand lower and cupped his balls covered with a smattering of pale hair. She carefully caressed them.
“You have a wicked mouth, but one I want on mine. Otherwise I’m going to come before we even get started.” He pulled her up, tumbled her onto her back and kissed her.
With their bodies locked tight together, he swept his tongue over hers. His hunger was potent, storming through her and building her own.
“Saria, I want to touch you as you just touched me.” He gave the hem of her sleep-shorts a tug. “I need to hear a yes.”
“Yes. I want this. I want you.” She’d tell him that as often as he needed.
“I want you too.” He slid his fingers under her waistband, dragged the shorts down and slid her red panties off. His breath caught. “Sweet heaven, you’re bare.”
“I took care of things down there since my bikini bottoms are a little on the delicate side.”
“I like. A lot.” He spread her legs and revealed all of her to his hungry gaze. With the softest touch, he stroked a finger over her skin then down her slit. “So wet.”
She slid her legs against his, her heartbeat a pounding mess. Then he ducked his head and she tangled her hands in his golden hair. She held onto him as his tongue swept across her flesh. A firestorm radiated out from where he touched, and then he moved his mouth over her sensitive clit, and sucked.
“You must have watched those movies with dedicated attention.”
“I’ve fantasized about this, how you would taste, even though I never considered doing anything about it.” Licking her, he built her orgasm to exquisite perfection.
“Fantasies are good, particularly if I’m on the receiving end.” She lifted her hips and her legs fell wider.
“Yes, but reality is even better.” He grasped her bottom, drank from her deeper and moaned. “Hell, my cock is about to burst. I don’t think I can hold on much longer.”
“Then don’t.” She clutched him to her. “Please, I want you inside me.”
“It will hurt, and I can’t take that pain away.” He rose over her. “I wish I had more experience to offer you, but I’ll do everything I can to make this good.”
“I trust you, and if we do this wrong, neither of us will really know.”
He grinned, nipped her lower lip, and then with his hands on her hips, he slowly, carefully, moved between her legs and nudged his cock along her slick folds.
She cupped his face, looked into his eyes. “Whatever you do, don’t stop.”
“I couldn’t even if I wanted to.” He pushed against the barrier, tore through and plunged deep inside. Her gasp was muffled against his neck as she held on. Carefully, he eased up then gently pushed back in. “Does this feel uncomfortable?”
“More like very full.”
“This feels incredible, like every nerve ending in my body is charged and sparking where we touch.” He moved in and out, stroking into her slow and easy.
“It feels good for me too.” Her lashes fluttered down. “Real good.”
“Don’t close your eyes.” He increased his pace, pounding harder. “I want to see your pleasure when it comes.”
She opened her eyes. He was buried so exquisitely deep, and his heartbeat thumped against hers. Then he laid claim to her lips and sent every one of her last thoughts flying. “Touch me below. So close,” she murmured.