Page 18 of Scottish Seducer
Chapter 7
Stephanie
Charlie’s mouthon mine was all it took. I wanted him in a way that was primal, and I was not about to deny him. By the time our lips parted, the air between was scorching.
I ached for more. He caressed my back like he possessed me already and his hard cock under my thighs only amped up how ready I was for him.
My friends and family had been telling me I’d find another man, one who was more worthy of me. I’d brushed them off, and Charlie wasn’t the forever type.
I knew that, but when he helped pull up my T-shirt, I let him. The feeling of being his made my blood stir.
His lips met mine, and we made out like teenagers reveling in the thrill of the new.
He lay back on the bed and tugged me down with him while he traced my body with his fingertips.
My heart was in my throat, but his seductive tongue explored my body, and I responded with a burst of energy.
He continued to caress me until my jeans felt too tight and restraining. So I sat up and unbuttoned them as I said, “Just be gentle with me once we’re done.”
He slid off his own pants as he asked, “Done? You don’t want gentle now?”
“Fuck, no,” I said, and tossed my jeans on the floor. Guess it didn’t matter what he thought of me, because he’d soon fly out of my world just as quickly as he appeared.
His pants joined mine and he traced my thighs with his fingertips while he licked his lips.
The air was thick with anticipation. I needed him—now—so I leaned against him, and he took the hint. He massaged my shoulders. Every cell in my body ached for more. I scooted closer and he nibbled my ear.
Damn. His kisses made me feel desired, and that sexy, muscular body next to me set off fireworks. I threw my head to the side as he tasted my neck and shoulder using his tongue and lips.
Those little kisses of his were like an electric storm. I sucked on my own lips as he suckled on my body.
My bra was tight and needed to go. I reached behind me to open it, and he went back to kissing my lips as I released my breasts. As I tossed the bra away, I said, “Charlie, I want this. I want you.”
He whispered, almost like he spoke to himself and not me, “I found a true treasure.”
My skin tingled as I wondered if he meantIwas a treasure. I didn’t ask, and his mouth and tongue tangled with mine until I forgot all thoughts, fears, or anything else that swirled in my brain. Responding to his deep kisses sent tingles to every limb in my body.
Fuck! His muscles were hard, and his cock was making itself known despite our underwear.
But as he kissed me, he held me like I was precious to him.
I was breathing hard now, and even let out a moan.
No man had ever stirred my soul like this, and when he reached down and lowered my panties, I reached out, grabbed his sexy butt, and did the same. I needed to set his dick free so we could be one for the night.
Tomorrow would reveal itself when the time came.
His kisses left me aching with need, until I was ready to go up in flames. Everything from my nipples to my core was alive and sending little signals that only Charlie could satisfy.
He lowered himself and suckled on one of my nipples, and the storm along my nerve endings and skin escalated when one of his fingers flicked the breast his mouth didn’t feast on.
Seriously, I had never experienced this kind of pleasure, sensations that made my heart pound like this, and that sent the little shots of desire right to my core.
When he switched to the other breast, the nipple he released was standing at attention as I curled my fingers in his hair.
Charlie knew how to charm me. Clearly. My legs were wide and ready for his cock. I let out a small chuckle. Charlie created sensations I hardly knew existed, like when he swirled his tongue around my hardened nipples.
I rewarded the way he tended to those needs with a small groan.
