hips against his in an erotic dance as her hands came up around his neck, pulling him tighter against her. As if that were even possible.
Their bodies pressed together so tightly, he could feel the beat of her heart. Or maybe that was his own.
Grabbing her ass, he shifted her body and took the few steps into her room until they collided with her bed. As she tugged at the hem of his shirt, he lifted hers off in an uncontrolled jerk. When her breasts were bared, the air rushed from his lungs.
For the first time in years, he felt unsure of himself. Somehow he forced himself to move slowly as he pulled her skimpy shorts off. Her legs were a mile long and silky smooth.
He let his hands linger against her skin until he reached her ankles, then feet. He’d never thought of feet as particularly sexy but as his gaze settled on her painted pink toenails, he grasped her ankle then kissed the inside arch of her foot.
“Ah.” She let out a tiny moan.
When he glanced at her, his throat seized. The black wispy thing she wore as panties couldn’t even be called that. A slash of material barely covered her mound and he could see straight through to the dark thatch of hair.
He wanted to kiss her there but his cock was so hard he could barely think straight. Everything about Izzy was perfect and the last thing he wanted to do was screw this up. There were a million reasons he shouldn’t be doing this, but one very good one why he should.
Next he tugged the thin straps of her panties and pulled them down. He discovered they were G-string. No surprise. He didn’t know why she’d even bothered wearing anything.
Holding onto her ankles, he placed a kiss on her inner calf, then one on her knee and finally he kissed and licked her inner thigh. He wanted to tease her as long as possible. Though it was becoming increasingly harder when his own body was demanding release.
He shifted his body and nestled between her legs.
“Did you forget something?” she murmured as she wiggled her hips.
“Patience.” It was the only word he could manage.
If he’d started licking her pussy, he wouldn’t have been able to stop and he wanted to touch the rest of her first. He had no idea what their future held and he planned to do everything right the first time.
It was hard to believe she was naked and beneath him and wanting him as much as he wanted her. He finally got to see what he’d been fantasizing about for weeks. The reality was so much better than the fantasy.
He ran his hands over her smooth, ivory skin, and shuddered. He continued down her ribcage and full hips.
His gaze zeroed in on her breasts and he couldn’t tear his eyes away. In all his fantasies, he’d had to wonder about those nipples. Her light pink buds hardened under his caresses until simply touching with his hands wasn’t enough. He captured one of the rosy buds between his teeth and tugged. Her back arched as he raked his teeth over the other one. Lifting his head back, he lightly blew on them, earning him another gasp from her.
“Adam,” she moaned and locked her ankles behind his back in a vise-like grip, urging him on. But he wasn’t ready. Not by a long shot.
He sat up and gently tugged on her legs. “Not yet, darlin’.”
Mercifully, she loosened her hold on him and he scooted even lower. Grasping her hips, he continued licking and laving her breasts before trailing kisses down her lean stomach. She inhaled sharply when he kissed the sensitive skin above her mound.
He couldn’t imagine not tasting this woman—his woman—before taking her. Silently she widened her knees and shifted her hips.
He paused and glanced up, loving to see her like this. All for him. Izzy fisted the sheet underneath her. Keeping his eyes on her face, he traced a finger down her slit but didn’t penetrate.
“You’re soaking wet,” he murmured.
At his words, her eyes opened a fraction. There was no denying the desire on her face. “What are you going to do about
Their bodies pressed together so tightly, he could feel the beat of her heart. Or maybe that was his own.
Grabbing her ass, he shifted her body and took the few steps into her room until they collided with her bed. As she tugged at the hem of his shirt, he lifted hers off in an uncontrolled jerk. When her breasts were bared, the air rushed from his lungs.
For the first time in years, he felt unsure of himself. Somehow he forced himself to move slowly as he pulled her skimpy shorts off. Her legs were a mile long and silky smooth.
He let his hands linger against her skin until he reached her ankles, then feet. He’d never thought of feet as particularly sexy but as his gaze settled on her painted pink toenails, he grasped her ankle then kissed the inside arch of her foot.
“Ah.” She let out a tiny moan.
When he glanced at her, his throat seized. The black wispy thing she wore as panties couldn’t even be called that. A slash of material barely covered her mound and he could see straight through to the dark thatch of hair.
He wanted to kiss her there but his cock was so hard he could barely think straight. Everything about Izzy was perfect and the last thing he wanted to do was screw this up. There were a million reasons he shouldn’t be doing this, but one very good one why he should.
Next he tugged the thin straps of her panties and pulled them down. He discovered they were G-string. No surprise. He didn’t know why she’d even bothered wearing anything.
Holding onto her ankles, he placed a kiss on her inner calf, then one on her knee and finally he kissed and licked her inner thigh. He wanted to tease her as long as possible. Though it was becoming increasingly harder when his own body was demanding release.
He shifted his body and nestled between her legs.
“Did you forget something?” she murmured as she wiggled her hips.
“Patience.” It was the only word he could manage.
If he’d started licking her pussy, he wouldn’t have been able to stop and he wanted to touch the rest of her first. He had no idea what their future held and he planned to do everything right the first time.
It was hard to believe she was naked and beneath him and wanting him as much as he wanted her. He finally got to see what he’d been fantasizing about for weeks. The reality was so much better than the fantasy.
He ran his hands over her smooth, ivory skin, and shuddered. He continued down her ribcage and full hips.
His gaze zeroed in on her breasts and he couldn’t tear his eyes away. In all his fantasies, he’d had to wonder about those nipples. Her light pink buds hardened under his caresses until simply touching with his hands wasn’t enough. He captured one of the rosy buds between his teeth and tugged. Her back arched as he raked his teeth over the other one. Lifting his head back, he lightly blew on them, earning him another gasp from her.
“Adam,” she moaned and locked her ankles behind his back in a vise-like grip, urging him on. But he wasn’t ready. Not by a long shot.
He sat up and gently tugged on her legs. “Not yet, darlin’.”
Mercifully, she loosened her hold on him and he scooted even lower. Grasping her hips, he continued licking and laving her breasts before trailing kisses down her lean stomach. She inhaled sharply when he kissed the sensitive skin above her mound.
He couldn’t imagine not tasting this woman—his woman—before taking her. Silently she widened her knees and shifted her hips.
He paused and glanced up, loving to see her like this. All for him. Izzy fisted the sheet underneath her. Keeping his eyes on her face, he traced a finger down her slit but didn’t penetrate.
“You’re soaking wet,” he murmured.
At his words, her eyes opened a fraction. There was no denying the desire on her face. “What are you going to do about
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