Page 55 of Roar for Me
“Surer than I’ve been about anything for five years.”
Duncan wrapped her in his arms and drew her close, gently pressing his mouth to hers. She melted in his arms. When he came up for air, he laid tender licks and kisses down her neck, pausing to inhale her perfume. She trembled in his arms as he kissed down her chest to the swell of her breasts. He reveled at her shudders as he licked and kissed along the line where fabric met skin.
Aurora was in another world. Emotions and needs she had thought long dead had come roaring back to life. Duncan. She needed Duncan more than she needed air.
“Duncan … make love to me?” she moaned.
“Gladly.”
He took her mouth again, and she felt the zipper of her dress sliding down, down, down. The cool air hit her exposed back. She matched his tongue’s slow, gentle pace as they tasted each other, heat pooling between her thighs as he stepped away. His hungry gaze traveled down her form as she stepped out of the gown. He shrugged his jacket off next to the bed as she stepped to him once more, his eyes never leaving her. She reveled in his gasps as she kissed his neck, loosening his tie until she could get it over his head. Then, with his hands on her back, she unbuttoned his collar to get at the hollow of his throat. She licked the salty sweat off his skin, and he groaned. Her hands kept opening buttons as her mouth kissed him lower and lower, smiling when he’d shudder. She traced the lines of his abs with her tongue while he gasped.
When she got to his belt, he put his hands under her arms, and pulled her back up to claim her mouth. Fervently, his tongue played with hers while she pulled his shirt free, and he struggled to unhook her strapless bra. After a moment, she took pity on him, pulled her mouth away, and turned around.
“How many hooks are on this thing?”
“Four.” She sighed in relief as the constrictive garment fell away.
Duncan reached around her and cupped her breasts in his hands, massaging them, appreciating them. She leaned against him and threw her head back on his shoulder with a moan. His fingers teased her nipples, making her whimper. Duncan pulled his hands away to shed his shirt as fast as possible. Aurora turned around and sighed as she pressed her naked breasts to his bare chest. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again, only this time when he dipped her, he gently laid her down on the bed.
Frantically, his hands undid his belt and pants, dropping them to the floor. Then his mouth was on her breasts, on her nipples, licking, sucking, teasing, eliciting gasps and moans from her. It felt so good. He slowed down again, vacating the mounds of paradise and leaving a trail of kisses down her stomach. Again, he licked where her skin met the fabric of her red panties, grinning when she whimpered. He glanced up.
“Did I tell you? Red is my new favorite color.” Duncan waggled his eyebrows.
She was panting, her eyes begging him to keep going. Giving her a wicked smile, he took the edge of her panties in his teeth and tugged down at an agonizing pace. She moaned as she lifted her hips to help him get the underwear off. Then she was laid bare before him.
He took his time getting his hands acquainted with her curves; her stomach, her ass, and her thighs all received their due. Then he teased her wetness, drawing a circle around it as his eyes gauged her reaction. Her gasping, her moaning, he took it all in. His thumb gently stroked that tight bundle of nerves; her eyes bugged out, and she covered her mouth with her hand as she cried out. He reached over and took her hand off her mouth.
“Let them hear.” He grinned. “Roar for me.”
White-hot pleasure rocked her from her core as he rolled her clit under his thumb. Her cries echoed off the walls as she bucked her hips against his hand until she couldn’t anymore. She lay panting in his bed, watching him strip off the last of his clothes. Unable to help himself, he stroked his length while he watched her catch her breath. Then he dipped his finger inside her wet slit and popped it in his mouth. Her eyes widened. Then in one swift move, he pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and let her legs dangle down.
He bent over and rasped in her ear, “You taste delicious.”
His mouth trailed back down her body, stopping to worship each breast. Down her stomach, her pelvis …When his tongue flicked across her nub, the flames burst all over again. He licked her to another world-shattering orgasm, her high-pitched cries music to his ears. Deep inside her, he buried his tongue, over and over and over, until she shuddered and lay still. Duncan dug in his jacket for the condoms. Aurora moaned. He slipped one on, then climbed over her on the bed. Nibbling at her neck, he moved into position.
“Roar?”
She opened her eyes in a daze.
“If something hurts, tell me, okay?”
“Uh-huh. Go slow.”
He nodded. Slowly, gently, he pushed into her folds. Inch by inch, he watched her face. He made eye contact the whole time, inch by inch. When she tensed up, which happened a couple of times, he nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear. Once she relaxed, he continued.
When he was completely inside, he paused, and she closed her eyes to savor the feeling of being utterly, completely filled. “Wow.”
“Wow, what?”
“There’s a lot of you.”
He smiled and slowly thrust inside her warm, wet core. She moaned his name. He groaned as her legs wrapped around his hips, their scents mixing in the air. Her hands reached up and lightly scratched his back, and he shuddered.
“That okay?”
“Did I say stop?” he growled.
She gave him a seductive smirk and dug her nails in this time. He moaned.
