his hands cupping them reverently, his tongue moistening his lips as Anna watched, dazed, dumbfounded by the lust building so high, so hot between them.
I won t be able to stop, he whispered then, his gaze rising to hers, the dark depths somber and regretful. Do you hear me Anna? If it goes any further, I won t be able to. If you want me to stop, say so now, baby. Please.
Stop? If he stopped now she would die from the need whipping through her system. Her hands lowered, going to the snap of his snug jeans, her gaze holding his as she loosened them slowly.
I want you, Devon, she whispered then, unable to deny the desperation clawing through her body. Please, don t stop.
His jeans came free, the zipper lowered over the thick erection pulsing beneath it. Devon stood stone still, his expression tormented, lustful as he watched her in silent question.
Her lips trembled within the steadily building lust and emotion she could feel rising inside them both.
I haven t
She swallowed tightly. Not since Blake
Shh. He lay his finger over her hips, his throat working desperately as her fingers smoothed over the cotton boxer briefs that hugged his cock lovingly. No past, he whispered. Just us. Just this, Anna. Let me give you this.
The bed? He asked her then.
Anna wondered if she could bear waiting that long.
Here, she whispered then. Beneath the stars Devon. I ve never been taken beneath the stars before.
It was one of her greatest fantasies. In the open, wild and free with the night whispering around them. And Devon wasn t giving her a chance to change her mind. Before she could do more than gasp he had her jeans released and over her hips, bending before her, lifting first one leg then the other to get them off her. She expected him to draw her down to the porch. To lay her back on the smooth wood and come between her thighs, she didn t expect what he did next.
He spread her legs slowly, his gaze level with the smooth, bare flesh of her pussy.
You re wet for me, he whispered, his breath blowing across the heated skin in a caress that had her gasping. So wet, and so soft. Nothings ever looked so pretty as this Anna.
She cried out as his fingers eased slowly through the narrow slit, parting the folds of flesh, stroking heated sensations through her womb as he caressed her.
Devon, her hands gripped his shoulders desperately. I don t think I can stand Hold onto me tighter baby, he whispered again. I want you just like this. Just like this Anna while I have desert. I missed that tonight. Remember?
Her cry shattered the night. One hand held her steady as he delivered a kiss so mind shattering Anna wondered if she would survive it. His tongue circled her clit, the swollen bit of flesh there sent arcs of pleasure so destructive through her body that she trembled beneath it.
He licked and stroked, humming against the slick curves as he took his fill of her need.
Sucking her clit into his mouth, he had her crying out his name in shameless yearning, her hips tilting, encouraging him in the lustful feast he was partaking.
God. Devon. Devon please, she was chanting his name as he moved lower, his diabolical tongue creating havoc through her nervous system as he drew steadily closer to the weeping center of her body.
It had been too long. Toys, no matter how advanced, how perfectly designed could ever make up for a man who knew his way around a woman s body, When his lips covered the entrance to her vagina and his tongue slowly, too damned slowly, penetrated the aching flesh, Anna lost all control. She exploded in a orgasm that shocked her, terrified her and left her jerking in his grasp as he began to plunge his tongue inside her, riding her through the explosion, drawing in the heat and moisture that spilled to his lips.
The stars came down from the sky and exploded around her. Bright, thunderous, their power roaring through her veins as the keening cry of completion shattered the night.
Heat and magic surrounded her, her body
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