Adam laughs a sexy-as-hell sound. “Babe, I don’t speak anything other than English, so you’re gonna have to clarify for me.”
I clear my throat, pretty sure my face is the brightest shade of red known to man. “I mean, yes. I would really like…you to do that to me, please.”
Yes, I would really like you to do that to me, please.
What the hell is wrong with me?
I sound like he’s just offered to give me a shoulder rub, not put his mouth on my girl parts.
Jesus, Evie! You could at least try to be sexy. You are in bed with the hottest guy in California. He’s offering oral sex of the best kind—or so I’ve heard—and you’re acting like a total doofus.
Seemingly unaffected by my lack of sexiness, Adam gives me a panty-melting grin and then starts to move down my body, his eyes pinned on mine.
Every part of me tightens.
He hooks his fingers into the band of my bikini bottoms, and I swallow.
Then, very slowly, he pulls them down.
My bikini bottoms now on the floor, Adam settles between my legs.
Oh God.
I’m stuck somewhere between total embarrassment and awe right now.
Biting his lip, which is such a sexy look on him, he runs a finger up my center, making me shiver.
“You’re soaking wet, Evie. It’s really fucking hot.”
Sweet baby Jesus.
I bite my lip.
Then, he puts his mouth on me.
And reality ceases to exist.
I lose my mind. It goes, kaboom!
And for the next minutes, hours, days—I’m not actually sure—I experience the kind of pleasure I didn’t even know existed.
His tongue is magical. Out-of-this-world amazing.
I want to marry it.
Then, I feel his finger pressing against my entrance, testing, asking silently for my permission.
“Yes,” I moan, pushing against it.
And then his finger is inside me.
Oh my God!
His tongue is licking me, his finger moving in and out of me, and I’m gripping his hair, fairly sure I’ve pulled some of it out. My hips start bucking up off the bed as I scream his name so loud that I’m pretty sure that everyone in the western hemisphere can hear me.
Oh. My. God.
I’m panting, and my heart is racing. Every muscle in my body is locked up tight, and I just feel…incredible.
I just had my first orgasm. And it was the best thing ever!
I feel Adam press a kiss to my stomach and then one between my breasts.
Then, his lips touch my mouth.
I can taste myself there.
I open my eyes. He’s looking down at me with such tenderness that my chest opens up, and my heart exits, going straight into his and taking up residency.
“You’re amazing.” He brushes my hair back from my face with his hand.
“Um…I think that award goes to you.” I give him a goofy smile.
He chuckles as he settles back over me. I feel his very prominent erection pressing against my hip.
And I know now what I want to do, more than anything.
“I want…can I touch you?” I ask him.
Something deep flickers in his eyes.
“You don’t have to. That’s not why I did this.”
“I know.” I touch his face with my fingertips, tracing the line of his brow. “But I want to. I want to make you feel good.”
“I already do feel good.”
“Well, I want to make you feel gooder.”
He lets out a laugh. “Is that actually a word?”
“Probably not.” I grin. Then, I slide my hand around the back of his neck and bring his mouth to mine. “I want to make you come.”
That has an effect on him. The next thing I know, Adam’s on his back, and I’m on top of him, my legs on either side of his hips. His hands are in my hair, my lips crashing down to his.
He kisses me deeply. And I kiss him back, needy. My hands pressed against his hard chest, I start to move them lower. I feel the tremble in his body, and it gives me the confidence I need.
When I reach the waistband of his board shorts, I move off him. Fingers hooked, I start to ease them down. He lifts his hips, allowing me purchase.
He’s naked beneath his shorts, which, of course, I expected. I just didn’t expect him to be…so big.