Page 9 of Valentine's Kisses
His hand cups my chin and he lifts my face up. “Can I touch you too, Gabrielle? I’ll only touch you how you want to be touched. You can stop me at any time.”
I nod fervently. The thought of his callused masculine hands covering me, touching me…lust shoots straight through my core.
I unbutton my shirt with trembling hands. I’m aware the thin camisole underneath shows my puckered nipples and gives me no coverage at all. This wasn’t in the plans when I left my dorm room today.
I slowly lift the camisole over my stomach and then pause at my breasts. I have nothing on underneath. I’ll be baring myself to this man, the first man that will ever see me.
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, Gabrielle,” he says in a thick voice, coated with desire.
“I want to. I want you to see all of me.” And I do. I want him to see my body, my soul, everything.
Chapter Ten
Big Boy
I want her with an intensity that almost scares me. She could completely shatter me with only a few words. -Flynn
Flynn
I hold my breath as she pulls the thin shirt over her head. I gulp hard when I see her bare breasts. Her skin is pale white, but her nipples are dark cherries puckered and waiting for my mouth to suckle them. I immediately ache to touch her.Go slow, neanderthal. She’s new to all this.
“Gabrielle, you’re beautiful,” I say huskily, trying hard to ignore my stiff cock and my own desires.
“So are you,” she says softly, and I smile indulgently. My girl is so shy.
She approaches me tentatively and runs her hands up my chest. I feel sparks shoot through me everywhere that her delicate fingers touch me. Heat curls in my belly.
“Touch me too, Flynn. I want to feel your hands on me.” She pauses and then sighs deeply while looking into my eyes. “I want to feel them now.” Her tone is commanding, and a full body shiver goes through me. Looks like my girl can let her desires be known.
I smirk. “Yes, ma’am.” I touch the skin on her bare stomach lightly.
She surprises me by placing a hand over mine. “And I want you to take off everything. I want to see all of you.” She cocks her head and studies me with a slight grin on her face. “After all, if I’m going to learn more about the male body, I need to see it in all in its glory.”
I chuckle and trail my finger to circle her stiff nipple. She bites her lip and moans.
“Your wish is my command, princess,” I say gruffly.
I slowly unbutton my jeans and pull the zipper down. It’s difficult to be sexy when shucking your pants, but Gabrielle watches me like I’m a male stripper doing a show just for her.
Her innocent emerald eyes watch my every movement.
When I tug at the waistband to my boxer briefs, she reaches out a shaky hand and stops me. “Let me do it, please.”
I grimace. “You sure, sweet girl? I’m kind of, um, big. I don’t want to scare you or anything.” Yes, that sounds like a cocky statement, but it’s true.
Back in my younger days, I slept with more than my fair share of puck bunnies. In my early twenties, I gained a reputation I would rather forget. My dick also gained a reputation. Hence, my nickname as the Destroyer. Fans thought it was for my brutal attacks on the ice, but the guys in the locker room said it was because girls always walked funny the next day after spending the night with me. At one point, it was a stupid point of pride for me. Now, it just felt like something that might keep me from the girl I’m already falling for.
She sends me a tremulous smile. “I think I’ll be okay.”
Still, she sucks in a breath and her eyes widen when she bares my length. She lightly touches the skin on my cock. I’m already hard as hell, but with her touch my balls tighten up and my angry cockhead leaks precum.
“Fuck, baby, your touch feels good.” She runs her hand along my length again and I groan. “You can tug at it, baby. Harder. Put your whole hand around it and pull harder.”
I feel her hesitate for a second, but then she follows my orders to the letter. I bite down hard on my bottom lip when her soft hands tug at my cock. My eyes close in ecstasy.
“Can I put you in my mouth, Flynn? Please, I just want to taste it.” With those shocking words, my eyes fly open.
Chapter Eleven
