Page 78 of Too Good to Be True

Then he lifted her shirt and closed his mouth around her taut, aching nipple. Her breasts had always been sensitive, but now she felt like she could come from this alone. Gripping his shoulders tightly, she arched forward and tipped her head back, surrendering to the onslaught. After repeating the sensuous torture on her other breast, he glanced up at her with hooded eyes.

“Come to bed with me?”

His questions often sounded more like statements. It proved his confidence and prowess, and something about it turned her on.

“Yes,” she said with a wide smile.

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he stood up with her in his arms. She tightened her legs around him as he carried her the short distance to his bedroom. They tumbled onto the bed together, sinking into the cozy new bedding.

They quickly undressed, flinging clothes onto the floor in their haste to be skin to skin. She roamed her hands over every delicious inch of him while he kissed her mouth, neck, and down her torso, stopping to suckle her breasts.

When he reached the juncture of her thighs, he paused. He didn’t have to speak for her to understand what he was asking. She gave him a brief nod, and he dipped his head down and placed his mouth on her.

Soon she was floating, soaring. Every flick of his tongue sent her higher until she was writhing unabashedly against his mouth. At some point, he slipped his hands beneath her and tilted her hips up, allowing himself greater access. Before long, an orgasm ripped through her, taking her higher than she’d ever been before. She clutched the comforter in her fists and rode it out until the last tremor subsided.

He gently kissed his way back up her body while she came back to herself. Then he propped himself up on his elbow and smiled down at her.

Her body felt limp, her head still in the clouds, but his erection lying hot and heavy against her hip brought her around. She gestured for him to lie back.

“Shouldn’t I get a condom first?”

“You won’t need one for this.”

His gorgeous brown eyes sparkled as she leaned over him on all fours. Just like he had, she started at his mouth and kissed her way down his body. She nibbled his earlobe, licked the hollow of his throat, and traced his nipples with her fingertips. She delighted in every sigh, every groan as she trailed her tongue down the middle of his chest. When she swirled it around his belly button, he came up on his elbows, and she jerked her head up.

“I want to watch,” he said, his voice sounding deeper than ever before.

She smiled and went back to the business of pleasuring him and herself too.

Encasing his erection with both hands, she brought it to her lips. Her inner seductress came out as she circled her tongue around the tip and watched him watching her. She did it a few more times until he literally growled. Then she opened her mouth wide and closed it around him.

“Oh God…”

He tipped his head back as she took him in as deep as she could before slowly pulling back. She didn’t have to wonder if she was doing it right because she could tell by the tightening of his muscles and the look of ecstasy on his face.

While she teased him with her mouth and hands, his hips bucked in earnest. “Stacy. God. Yes!” he shouted.

She’d known women who didn’t like doing this or refused to, but she wasn’t one of them. To her, it was another method of lovemaking, and she was happy to provide him the pleasure.

“Need to come,” he ground out.

She could have abandoned ship and used her hands to finish him, but she kept going.

His relief was evident, and he tipped his head back and came on a long groan.

She slowed her pace as his body relaxed, staying with him until the very end, as he had with her.

Then she scooted off the bed and padded across the hall to the bathroom. After she’d cleaned up, she returned to the bedroom and found him sitting up against the headboard, his lower half covered and his bare chest gleaming.

Glancing at the clock on his dresser, she saw it was almost midnight. Am I supposed to leave now?

“Stay with me tonight,” he said, his voice rich and mellow like her favorite coffee.

She couldn’t think of a reason not to, except… “I didn’t bring an overnight bag.”

He chuckled. “You don’t need anything tonight.”

Just you. “Okay, then.”