Page 62 of Meet Me in the Vines
I need to get my girl naked, like yesterday.
Chapter Nineteen
AUDREY
I’m ready. I’m ready to make love to Donovan. Again. This truly feels like the first time. It’s the first time I’m in love with a man who worships me. He lets me be feminine, he protects me. And I know now, without a shadow of a doubt: I’ve never felt safer. I’ve never been more sure.
We stumble into his cabin, our mouths locked together in hunger. The delicious taste of strawberries and chocolate linger in his mouth as our tongues wrestle for attention.
He throws off his boots, and they fly into the air, knocking something with a crash. We don’t care. I take off his shirt and fling it on the ground. He lifts the sweater over my head, leaving me in my dress. He hoists me up and hastily carries me into the bedroom. He groans into my mouth as he massages my ass in his hands. I feel his hardness beneath me.
He gently puts me down at the foot of the bed, and our kiss deepens and slows down. It’s more sensual than desperate. I turn him around so his back faces the bed and push him to lie back. He props up on his elbows and watches me with dark eyes.
His delectable lips hang in a perfect pout, his hair disheveled from my hands. His corded forearms gleam in the moonlight streaming in from the window, casting a desirable light thathighlights every hard crevice on his chest and washboard abs. I want to lick over every surface, appreciate his masculine body.
I slide a strap down from one shoulder and slip off the other. His hand grips his massive erection, and my body responds to his gesture, my core aching for him.
I slip my dress down past my perky tits, my nipples already hard and wanting. He groans and scrubs a hand over his stubble. He tries to get up to come closer, but I lift my foot and gently push him in the abdomen back on the bed. He laughs under his breath.
I’m in control.
My hands cup my breasts as I tweak my hard peaks for him. His eyes roll back and he leans on his elbows in sexual frustration. I love teasing him, getting him worked up like this.
“Eyes on me, baby,” I purr in a siren-like voice, light and seductive. This man gives me confidence I didn’t know I had. I can tease, play, be in control—and he meets me there. Every time.
“I love when you’re like this, baby,” he groans, his eyes waiting for my next move.
I pull down the rest of my dress, leaving me completely bare in front of him. I take one step toward him until I’m between his knees at the edge of the bed. He leans forward, kissing my stomach and the dip in my hips. His large hands cover my breasts, squeezing my nipples between his thumb and forefinger. A moan from deep within my arousal escapes my lips, my hands splayed throughout his thick hair.
He looks up at me with longing eyes. “You’re perfect, Audrey,” he whispers his sweet confession. My pussy throbs at his praise. I kneel between his knees and unbutton his jeans. I slowly move my finger down to unzip his zipper, and he lifts his hips up so I can pull down the rest. We move slowly, our eyesglued to each other. Savoring every moment. His briefs drag along with his jeans, letting his thick cock spring free.
It’s fucking huge. I don’t know how it will fit. It’s been so long since we have been this way, but I’ve ached for this moment. I look up at him and lick along the underside of his hard length.
“Fuck baby,” he hisses through gritted teeth. I kiss along his entire length and lick the pearl of pre-cum leaking from his crown.
“You taste so good,” I moan, with my lips lightly grazing his tip. It’s my turn to give him praise. He moves his hand behind my head, molding his hand to my hair.
“Wrap those sexy lips around my cock,” he rasps out, licking his lips in hunger.
I smirk and let his dick slide into my mouth. He moans and guides my head up and down as I’m on my knees for my man, sucking him off into oblivion.
My hands grip his strong thighs and I lean forward to give myself more access. “Damn, I love when you take me deep,” he mutters out as his cock hits the back of my throat. I hum in pleasure at hearing his moans get louder with every suck.
I make him feel good.
I suck faster, my eyes brimming with tears at how deep he is in my mouth. Both of his hands have a strong grip on the back of my head, but he lifts me off of his cock and looks at me with hungry eyes. His body vibrates with arousal. I’m making a mess of myself between my thighs, and I need him to do something about it.
“I need to be inside you, Audrey,” he pants.
Thank god.
He lifts me up off of my knees and gently puts me down on the bed. “Let me see how wet your cunt is for me,” he groans out huskily.
I prop myself up on my elbows to watch his reaction as I seduce him, opening myself up one leg at a time. My tits hang hot and heavy as a flush of heat spreads down from my neck to my chest.
His thumb strokes through my wet folds, dipping inside, then back up to circle my clit. I whine at his touch, my body hot like fire. He replaces his thumb with his lips, sensually kissing my sensitive nub.
“You’re soaked, baby,” he growls, leaving me squirming for more.
