Page 65 of Legacy of Lies
He bent down and blew warm air over the vee in her groin until she panted, on the edge, wanting more.
In the moonlight, she couldn’t miss his masculine grin.
When she reached for him, he again guided her hands back to her sides.
And proceeded to remove her last article of clothing.
The heat in her sex pulsed in the cool air.
Until his scorching mouth covered her.
She shot upright.
He lifted his head. “Not good?”
“Oh my God. The opposite.” She panted. “So good. Can’t think, can’t move.”
In the dark, she could just make out his confident smile. “Well, why don’t you just enjoy?” He palmed her butt and rotated her hips. Licking his mouth, he bent his head.
The swirl of his rough tongue on her sensitive skin left her unable to breathe.
When he darted his tongue up and down her folds, she sighed and let her knees drift to the sides. What he did with his mouth defied logic and gravity, but holy wow, he was great at it. With a flick on her clitoris, he pushed her right to the brink of orgasm, and he still had his jeans on, for heaven’s sake.
She would have flown off the bed when he darted his tongue into her core, if his hands didn’t anchor her in place. As he flicked and nipped, her back bowed and hips bucked against him.
“That’s it. You taste so good.” The rumble of his voice against her super-sensitive skin made the room spin.
He knelt over her, then ground his erection into her pelvis.
No way was she going to simply lie here and enjoy.
Dragging her nails down his back, she smiled when he gave a gut-wrenching shudder. She dipped her fingertips beneath the waistband of his jeans. Hard muscle rippled under her hands, and she swallowed.
“Your turn.”
“Damn. Anything you want, I will oblige.”
When he reclined on the bed, she undid the buckle and button. The ticks of the metal zipper, loud in the quiet room, set her nerve endings on fire. When she stroked his hard erection through the denim fabric, his back arched and a hiss of her name slid from his mouth. Good. Now for more fun. She pushed his jeans down, and he kicked them off, along with the briefs.
Circling his thick erection with her hand, she palmed him up and down its length until moisture coated the tip. He switched their positions, with her flat on the bed again. He lowered himself onto her and rubbed against her swollen lips, and she spread her legs wider, wanting so much more.
Then cool air and the squeak of mattress springs. She cracked open one eye.
“Shit. Please be there,” he cursed as he ducked down on the floor. Clothing rustled. “Finally.” A crinkle of foil and he was back, pressing every inch of his body against hers and kissing her until she couldn’t tell where she ended and he began.
His voice, like rough fabric, tore over her. “Sara.” At his nudge on her knee, she let her legs drop to the sides. Exposed and in need of him badly.
He stroked her wet core until she writhed.
The tip of his erection teased her entrance, and she whimpered and raised her hips.
He chuckled. “Patience.”
“I don’t want to be patient. I want you.” She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her, sucking his lower lip, tasting her arousal on his mouth.
His breaths came out rough and wild as he entered her with one firm thrust.
He covered her gasp with his mouth and pushed into her harder and deeper, filling every inch of her body and stretching her farther than she had experienced before. After a moment of stillness, he slowly rotated his hips in a sensual rhythm.
A coil of pleasure spiraled up and up as she met his thrusts, until she couldn’t handle any more. But, holy moly, she wanted more.
Then he grabbed one of her legs and sped up the rhythm.
She soared in his arms as the pace quickened along with his rasping growls.
The tension in her pelvis ratcheted up several more notches as she hooked both of her heels around his hard butt, seating him deeper inside. His half groan, half purr was all the approval she needed.
Higher and harder, he drove her, and she flexed against him, matching the rhythm and opening herself up to him more than she thought possible.
They crested within seconds of each other, her cries smothered as he entered her mouth with his tongue while driving into her sex below. Her vision dimmed, and in his arms, she shattered into a million tiny pieces.
