him to keep doing the marvelous thing he did with his tongue.
Stephen set down the wineglass, cradled her breasts in his palms. He lifted, kneaded, pushed them together. With every movement, every caress, his thumbs kept her nipples hard to the point of aching.
“Suck my nipples, Stephen. Please.”
She’d barely made the request when he drew one firm tip into his mouth. He encircled her waist with one arm to support her, giving her the freedom to tunnel her hands into his hair. His other hand supported her breast while he licked and suckled the nipple.
The heat built inside her, the prelude to that glorious burst of sensation that would flood her body. She tightened her hold in Stephen’s hair, refusing to let him stop the sweet torture. It wouldn’t take much more to push her over the edge again.
Seconds away from orgasm, he released her nipple. Julia would have cried out if he hadn’t kissed her. His tongue shot into her mouth in a slick penetration, reminding her of the way his cock had penetrated her pussy in her bed.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he said in a voice thick with passion.
She obeyed him without hesitation. Stephen lifted her against him. His hard cock rode between her thighs as he walked toward her bedroom. Her clit brushed the base, keeping her close to a climax with each step he took.
He deposited her on the bed, reached for the unused condom on the nightstand. Julia sat up and helped him roll it down his length. Their lips met while he urged her to lie back. The kiss continued as he entered her.
Julia met every thrust he made. Stephen slid one hand beneath her ass, hooked her leg over his other arm, and pumped even deeper. The new angle brushed her clit over and over.
“You’re so wet, so warm.” He nipped her earlobe, blew into her ear. “Come for me again, darlin’. I love to feel you come.”
Hearing his husky command along with the direct stimulation to her clit sent her flying to the heavens again. Pleasure shot from her core and traveled to all her limbs. She clutched at Stephen’s shoulders and savored every second of ecstasy.
Now that the initial burst of bliss passed, she wanted to concentrate on Stephen’s pleasure. She tightened her arms around his neck, nipped his earlobe the way he had hers. “Your turn,” she whispered. “Come inside me.”
She’d barely said the words when his body jerked and he released a long moan. She could feel his cock pulsing in her channel. Part of her wished the condom didn’t separate them for she wanted all of him inside her.
He lay on top of her, supporting his weight on his elbows. Julia ran her hands up and down his spine, wiping away the sheen of sweat. His hot breath brushed her neck when he exhaled. She felt warm and content. She’d experienced orgasms with Cole and the few other lovers in her life, but she couldn’t say she’d ever been content after lovemaking, as if she belonged in his arms.
Way too soon for her to feel so close to Stephen.
He lifted his head from her shoulder and gave her a sleepy-eyed smile. “Hey.”
She returned his smile. “Hey.”
“So you don’t mind when I play with my food?”
“Not if you keep doing what you did in the kitchen.”
“Be happy to.” He kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips. “May I spend the night with you?”
The thought that he might leave after sex had never crossed her mind. “I’d like that.”
His smile widened. “Good. I want to spend the night, but would leave if that’s what you wanted.”
“I’ll warn you—I like to cuddle.”
“That’s perfect, because I’m a cuddler, too.”
He slowly rose until his soft cock slipped out of her. “Be right back.”
After Stephen left the room, Julia pulled back the covers and slid between the sheets. Fatigue hit her suddenly, the result of all those orgasms. She’d be asleep before he got in bed if he didn’t hurry.
She’d almost dozed off when the mattress dipped. Julia managed
Stephen set down the wineglass, cradled her breasts in his palms. He lifted, kneaded, pushed them together. With every movement, every caress, his thumbs kept her nipples hard to the point of aching.
“Suck my nipples, Stephen. Please.”
She’d barely made the request when he drew one firm tip into his mouth. He encircled her waist with one arm to support her, giving her the freedom to tunnel her hands into his hair. His other hand supported her breast while he licked and suckled the nipple.
The heat built inside her, the prelude to that glorious burst of sensation that would flood her body. She tightened her hold in Stephen’s hair, refusing to let him stop the sweet torture. It wouldn’t take much more to push her over the edge again.
Seconds away from orgasm, he released her nipple. Julia would have cried out if he hadn’t kissed her. His tongue shot into her mouth in a slick penetration, reminding her of the way his cock had penetrated her pussy in her bed.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he said in a voice thick with passion.
She obeyed him without hesitation. Stephen lifted her against him. His hard cock rode between her thighs as he walked toward her bedroom. Her clit brushed the base, keeping her close to a climax with each step he took.
He deposited her on the bed, reached for the unused condom on the nightstand. Julia sat up and helped him roll it down his length. Their lips met while he urged her to lie back. The kiss continued as he entered her.
Julia met every thrust he made. Stephen slid one hand beneath her ass, hooked her leg over his other arm, and pumped even deeper. The new angle brushed her clit over and over.
“You’re so wet, so warm.” He nipped her earlobe, blew into her ear. “Come for me again, darlin’. I love to feel you come.”
Hearing his husky command along with the direct stimulation to her clit sent her flying to the heavens again. Pleasure shot from her core and traveled to all her limbs. She clutched at Stephen’s shoulders and savored every second of ecstasy.
Now that the initial burst of bliss passed, she wanted to concentrate on Stephen’s pleasure. She tightened her arms around his neck, nipped his earlobe the way he had hers. “Your turn,” she whispered. “Come inside me.”
She’d barely said the words when his body jerked and he released a long moan. She could feel his cock pulsing in her channel. Part of her wished the condom didn’t separate them for she wanted all of him inside her.
He lay on top of her, supporting his weight on his elbows. Julia ran her hands up and down his spine, wiping away the sheen of sweat. His hot breath brushed her neck when he exhaled. She felt warm and content. She’d experienced orgasms with Cole and the few other lovers in her life, but she couldn’t say she’d ever been content after lovemaking, as if she belonged in his arms.
Way too soon for her to feel so close to Stephen.
He lifted his head from her shoulder and gave her a sleepy-eyed smile. “Hey.”
She returned his smile. “Hey.”
“So you don’t mind when I play with my food?”
“Not if you keep doing what you did in the kitchen.”
“Be happy to.” He kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips. “May I spend the night with you?”
The thought that he might leave after sex had never crossed her mind. “I’d like that.”
His smile widened. “Good. I want to spend the night, but would leave if that’s what you wanted.”
“I’ll warn you—I like to cuddle.”
“That’s perfect, because I’m a cuddler, too.”
He slowly rose until his soft cock slipped out of her. “Be right back.”
After Stephen left the room, Julia pulled back the covers and slid between the sheets. Fatigue hit her suddenly, the result of all those orgasms. She’d be asleep before he got in bed if he didn’t hurry.
She’d almost dozed off when the mattress dipped. Julia managed
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