shaking hands over the pattern of silky hair across his pecs and down his rippling abs where a thin dark line disappeared beneath the waist of his pants. By then he’d fisted his hands and his nostrils flared with the strength of his need for her.
She licked his nipple and he lost his restraint. He shed his pants and briefs in a flash, and stood before her breathing hard.
She trembled at the fullness of his erection, which jutted starkly from a triangle of dark curling hair. He was so different from her, so opposite, yet so perfectly matched.
“I want all of you, Kris, now.” He unclasped her bra in a snap and immediately cupped her breasts and groaned with pleasure. Molding them, he bent down and sucked an aching peak into his mouth, his flicking tongue like a searing flame. She arched her back as pleasure darted from her nipples to her swelling sex—its intensity left her breathless.
Dropping to his knee, he grasped her panties and slid them down her legs. The moment she stepped free of them, he caught her hips and brought her sex to his mouth, his tongue searching and finding the hardened center of her pleasure. He kissed her hard and fast, sucking her sex until her knees nearly gave out.
“JD,” she cried out, clutching his shoulders.
He wrapped an arm around her legs and held her in place. “One more taste,” he said.
This time, the thorough, intimate assault of his kiss and thrusting tongue rocketed her to heaven. She shuddered hard. He caught her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her on the cool satin.
He slipped off her heels and spread her legs wide as he looked down upon her. He touched the heavy cross resting between her breasts then brushed each aching nipple. “You are so beautiful, so wonderfully erotic everywhere .”
She felt exposed, but the hot need in his awed gaze made her shiver with a greater pleasure. His pleasure.
She reached for him and he came to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to hers, arching her breasts to his chest. Her whole body cried out for more of him and his touch. She wanted to know him completely, and he gave freely.
His hands caressed her everywhere. His lips and tongue followed, licking fire over every inch of her body until she gasped and writhed with a need so great that she knew she would burn alive unless he put an end to the tortuous pleasure.
He ripped a condom packet open with his teeth, his whole body trembling as he slid it on before rolling her beneath him. Then, staring into her eyes, he pressed himself slightly inside of her and paused. His mouth parted as if he wanted to say something, wanted to tell her about the emotion that had turned his blue eyes to midnight. Instead, he kissed her and thrust into her, then froze as the evidence of her virginity gave way.
The strange, yet pleasurable fullness of having every burning hard inch of him buried deep inside of her, shocked and thrilled her. She cried out and wrapped her arms tighter around him.
“Hell! I’ve hurt you. I didn’t know, didn’t imagine that you were still a virgin.” His breath exploded in a long shudder. He planted his hand on each side of her head and reared back. “Why didn’t you say something? I would have been gentler, done more to—”
She shook her head. “There wasn’t a need to say anything. You’ve been perfect, so don’t stop now. I’ve waited a very long time for this to happen.” She thrust her hips against his, burying him deeper into her.
“You’ve no idea, mon âme soeur ,” he whispered, shuddering as he moved slowly inside her. He kissed her tenderly and magic seemed to infuse their every touch, every thrust, every kiss, and every look. Their colliding hearts and passion swept her away in a tide of ecstasy so great and so deep that her life, her heart, and her world were redefined forever. From the look in JD’s eyes, he was with her every step of the way, experiencing the same thing with
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