It was glorious.
My fingers pried another button loose at his fly and my mouth went lower, my fingers working the next button just below my waiting lips. I was looking forward to this.
All that time, his hands were under the dress, holding my ass. As I moved down his body, they slid out and up, forced my back and torso straight, then went under my arms and yanked me up over him, then he flipped me.
Our legs and hips hit the coffee table, it flew to the side, teetered and toppled, remotes, magazines and phones flying everywhere.
His body on mine, he captured my wrists and pulled them over my head and he looked at me.
“You really are in a hurry.”
“I said I was, didn’t I?”
His mouth brushed mine. “Relax.”
“You relax! Can you guarantee that the buzzer isn’t gonna go on the door?”
“No.”
“Can you guarantee that your phone’s not gonna ring, my phone’s not gonna ring, that the whole western part of the United States isn’t gonna fall into the Pacific Ocean?”
I felt as well as heard him give a soft laugh.
“No.”
“I’m sorry about your man, I really am. That sucks and I’m not blaming you but I didn’t get my buzzer rung while you had my mouth between your legs. Catch my drift?”
He nuzzled my neck, still not letting go of my hands.
“I’m beginning to see your point.”
“Well?”
“We’re still gonna take it slow.”
I gave an impatient noise.
“Why?”
“Because I want to.”
“What about what I want?”
His head came up and he looked at me again, his eyes warm.
“You’ll get what you want.”
I glared at him thinking, you bet your sweet ass I will.
He went back to nuzzling and I started squirming. I couldn’t help it, his mouth on my neck felt good.
Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t in a race for an orgasm because this was Lee Nightingale or because I hadn’t had one for awhile (which I hadn’t, at least not one that wasn’t self-induced) but because I was seriously aroused and had been nursing a slow burn for days.
Lee was good with his hands, with his mouth, his body was so warm it was hot and it not only felt good because of the warmth, but because it was hard and heavy. He was strong which made me feel safe. Something else was hard and pressing against my thigh and I knew what that something looked like and I wanted it. First in my hand, then in me and if there was time in between, there were other things I was considering doing with it.
His hands slid down my arms and his mouth went lower, he skimmed my breasts over the fabric with his lips, then he came back up to kiss me.
My hand went to his ass, inside his jeans, grasping it. When his lips broke from mine, my lips went to his neck, using the tip of my tongue I explored his throat and jaw.
My hand moved from his ass around the side to the front.
“Indy,” he said, part warning, part growl, part laugh.
I didn’t bother with the buttons, my hand dove in and while I kissed him, I found him. With what little room I had between his jeans and his package, I wrapped my fingers around him.
Finally.
“Yes,” I whispered against his lips as I stroked downward.
“That’s it,” he said.
Lee jackknifed up and I lost my hold. He bent over, grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
“What?” I asked.
He bent over again, put an arm behind my knees, one at my waist and lifted me.
“You want fast, we’ll go fast.”
“Yippee,” I said.
He was carrying me to the bedroom. “Did you just say ‘yippee’?”
Oopsie. I didn’t realize I spoke aloud.
“It slipped out,” I told him.
“Well, this is one thing I’m gonna allow you to cute your way into.” He dropped my legs when he reached the side of the bed, released me and sat down to take off his boots but looked up at me. “Don’t get used to it,” he warned.
Whatever, I thought and bent to tug the bows on the straps on my shoes. The tight straps immediately came loose so I kicked the shoes off and straightened, pulled my dress over my head and threw it aside.
I put a knee to the bed, started to crawl in and two hands caught me, flipped me onto my back and in a flash, my panties were pulled off my legs. Just like that, poof, I was naked.
I hadn’t been paying attention, Lee’d been watching me and I was guessing he liked what he saw. Lee also hadn’t wasted any time getting himself naked. He came over me, his eyes so melty-chocolate, they were glistening.
His hand went between my legs, I felt strong fingers and they were magic.
“We don’t have to go that fast,” I said but pressed against him.
“Too late.”
His fingers went away, his hands opened my legs and his mouth went to where his fingers were. The choir had already warmed up and within minutes, his talented mouth and tongue sent me straight to the high note of the aria.