Page 40 of Deking at Love
“Fuck, look at you,” he croaked.“You’re even more beautiful than I remember.”
Were his eyes open?Was he watching her body undulate?She was completely exposed, but she couldn’t muster a speck of care.Knowing his eyes wandered across her gave her an erotic rush, pumping more excitement into her bloodstream.
Suddenly, his hands were everywhere, and his caresses grew more determined as he explored any and every place they could reach.His breathing came in short, uneven bursts, matching her own accelerated rhythm.
One hand arrowed between her thighs, and he emitted a primal noise when his finger thrust inside her.“Ange, you are so fucking wet!Did I do that to you?”
Moaning, she slowly bucked against his hand.
“Tell me I made you wet, angel,” he growled.“Tell me it’s because of me.”
Angel.He had called her that the last time they were together, and the endearment made her heart bump against her rib cage.“It’s all for you, Sam.You make me wet,” she managed to hiss.
“Fuck yeah,” he grunted.With his free hand, he lifted her leg, placing her foot on the bottom step of the stool.“Keep your foot there.”He pressed her knee to the side, opening her wide.“Oh yeah, just like that.I want to make you feel good.”He slipped in a second finger, then a third.“Fuck, you are so tight.Your body’s trying to swallow my fingers,” he murmured.
His fingers pumped in and out, his hips flexing against her from behind, matching the tempo.She ground against the heel of his hand, her muscles clamping down on his fingers as she chased her release.Her bodywastrying to suck him inside.
He slicked his thumb and made tiny featherlight circles in just the right place, and she thought she might go off like a bottle rocket right then.He had learned a thing or two since the last time she’d been with him, and under his expert ministrations, she became a live wire of sensation.
Liquid fire licked at her insides, and she gasped, “Oh God, Sam.”
“Yeah, angel.Show me how much you like what I’m doing to you.”His voice was gruff, as if his vocal cords were straining for control.“Let go.I want to feel you come on my fingers.”
He curled his digits, and she couldn’t hold back any longer.Stars in a kaleidoscope of colors burst behind her clenched eyes, and her body shuddered as her orgasm rippled through her.She might have cried out, and if she did, she had no idea what she said.
When her conscious mind floated back down to earth, her back was plastered to his front, her hands still twined behind his head.Her grip and his arms were the only things holding her upright.One hand cupped her breast, his finger and thumb lazily toying with her taut peak, while the fingers of his other hand remained inside her, completely still.He kissed the side of her neck, and she let her head loll on a contented sigh.Little nips and licks followed.
“I forgot how good you taste,” he mouthed against her skin.He slid his fingers out and spread them across her belly.“Was that good, angel?Did you like that?”
Words were hard to come by, and she merely nodded.
His hands moved to her shoulders, and he began to turn her.“Let me look at you.”
She was naked in front him while he was fully clothed, and after what they had just done—whathehad just done toher—shyness came over her.She tried to press herself against him while her arms stayed looped around his neck.
Giving her a warm smile, he gently removed her forearms, lowering them to his waist.He held her away from him, and his appreciative gaze swept her slowly from head to toe and back up again.“Wow.Just … wow.”
Her self-conscious blush followed his perusal, but she remained still while he took her in.
His eyes darkened with desire.“Are you embarrassed by me looking at you?”
She nodded again.He wasn’t onlylookingat her.His eyes weredevouringher.
“You shouldn’t be.Especially not when you’re so damn gorgeous.You were beautiful back then, Ange, but this version of you is … You leave me breathless.”
Shyness faded, and her confidence bloomed.She skimmed her hands over his pecs to the top of his hoodie, where she pinched his zipper tab and began to pull.“Fair’s fair.Letmeseeyou.”
He caught her hands in his.His next words broke through her bubble of desire.“My intention when I came over wasn’t that you and I would …”
Her stomach curdled.“Then whatwasyour intention?To get me naked and get me off?”She cast her eyes down, searching for her robe.She needed to cover up.
“No!I thought we would just hang out.”His voice dropped.“I didn’t want to be by myself tonight, but I didn’t want to join my buddies either.Or anyone besides you.”A softness came into his eyes.“Ange, I’m not saying I don’t want to take this farther.”
“Then whatareyou saying?”
He released her hands.“I wasn’t gunning for this.Us.I mean, don’t get me wrong.I sure as hellwantit, but I don’t want you thinking that’s the reason I came over.”His shoulders drooped.“I wasn’t expecting this.I don’t have a condom on me.”
Relief chased the nausea from her gut.“I have some in my bedroom.”
