Then he slips his hand around my back to unclasp my bra.
I feel my face flush as Boone tosses my sweater and bra to the floor so that I'm completely naked from the waist up. Then he palms one of my breasts and licks a wet circle around my nipple before he flicks it with his tongue.
I moan and pull his head closer.
"You like that, baby?" he rumbles.
I moan louder, and he does it again.
It's like my nipple has a direct line to my clit. Every flick of his tongue feels like a spark between my legs, and I feel myself getting wetter by the second. Suddenly, I'm aching to feel his tongue everywhere.
Boone practically reads my mind.
He kisses his way down my stomach, peeling down my leggings and panties as he goes. Then he tosses them aside and yanks my thighs apart before he sits back on his haunches.
His eyes go hooded as he stares down at me.
"Goddamn, baby. You look so pretty with your legs spread for me like that," he groans. "I think you deserve a treat."
Then he uses his thumbs to spread me even wider as he thrusts into me with his tongue.
Fireworks flare in my vision as Boone licks me like I'm his favorite dessert.
I moan and writhe as I grind shamelessly against his face, rubbing my clit against his nose as he licks his way inside of me. Boone's strong arms pin my hips in place as he devours me.
Another surge of moisture gushes through me, and a part of me expects Boone to slow down or pull away.
Instead, he grabs me by the thighs and yanks me closer as he moans.
"It feels so good," I whine. "Boone, it feels so good."
The sensation is amazing. I feel hot and wet and full, and with every new wave of pleasure, I feel myself being wound up tighter and tighter…
"That's it, baby," Boone grinds out. "Make that sweet pussy come for me."
His mouth moves up to suckle my clit. Then he slips two fingers inside of me and curls his knuckles against a spot that makes me see stars.
And with that, I'm done for.
My inner walls start to flutter, and suddenly, my orgasm crashes over me.
Boone plants soft kisses along my skin as I come down from my high. Once I stop moving, he looks up at me and grins.
"You're so fucking hot, Caroline," he says.
I can't help but blush. "Really?"
"Really," then he smirks. "And I'm just getting started."
Chapter Eight
BOONE
I've picturedthis moment in my head at least a thousand times.
Ever since our makeout session in the basement a few days ago, all I've thought about is how much I loved the sounds she made and how delicious she tasted.
But absolutely nothing could have prepared me for experiencing the real thing.