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“I’ll make you some,” she says, then pulls me to her and hugs me tightly in her smallarms.
I hear her heart beating under my ear and feel myself falling.I’m falling so damn fast for her, it’sinsane!
Moving my hands up and down her arms, I move them behind her and unclasp her bra. I hear her heart beat faster and smile against her skin. Moving back, I pull her bra away and find myself looking at a very nice set of tits. “Those arenice.”
“Thanks,” she says, then pushes at the waist of my pajama bottoms. “How about you get rid ofthese?”
Rolling off the bed, I get up and take her panties off first. My cock goes even harder with the sight of her naked body on my bed, and I know I could get used to this in a hurry. “I have to tell you once again, Delaney, you aregorgeous.”
Reaching over to turn off the light like she requested a while ago, I stop as she says, “Leave that on. I’d like to see what you’re workingwith.”
“You would, huh?” I slide the pajamas down and watch her as she takes me all in with wide eyes. She pulls her bottom lip in and holds it with her teeth. She makes a gesture for me to turn around, and I do as she’sasked.
“Oh, Lord help me, Blaine,” she says with a moan. “I have to let you know you are a work ofart.”
“Aww, come on now. I’m not that great,” I say and fall onto the bed besideher.
“You know you are,” she says with a smile. “I can see it in your eyes. You’re hot as hell and you are well aware of thefact.”
“I might be a little aware of it,” I tell her, then lean over her and kiss her the way I’ve wanted to for a whilenow.
Her hands feel like satin as they move over my arms, then around my neck as she pulls me to move over her. I only lay half of my body on hers as I take her in my arms and kiss her like she’s the most special person on thisplanet.
Her body feels perfect against mine. Her lips form so completely to mine. It’s as if she was made with me in mind. Everything about her intrigues or excites me. From the curve just above her plump ass to the bow in her top lip. Everything about her draws my attention andadmiration.
One of her hands touches my stomach in a downward caress. Needles of anticipation pepper my skin as she goes down until she has my cock in her hand, moaning as she runs her hand up and downit.
She has no idea how badly I want to be inside of her right now. But I want her to feel special. She’s the kind of woman who remembers every little word you say. I will show her I mean it—not just tellher.
As she moves her hand up and down my length, making it harder and longer, I move my hand down to dip my finger into her only a bit, to wet it, then I move up her folds and find her littlebutton.
She arches up to me slightly as she moans, and I feel the vibration in my mouth, making my tongue tingle. She is the sexiest thing I’ve ever had in my bed. And I’ve had many women in thisbed.
Women I thought nothing of. Women who were there to give me pleasure and that was it. Women who meant nothing tome.
Delaney Richards is the first women I’ve ever felt anything for. From the moment I saw her, I knew I’d have her someday. But I want more than just this night fromher.
So I’m going to show her why she’s going to want to come home with me every day after work. I’m going to make her scream for mercy that I will not give until I have pleasured her in every wayimaginable.
Her nipples are hard against my chest. I have her ready and primed, but I’m not about to give her all she wants just yet. My mouth leaves hers as I kiss along her neck. She moves her hand on my cock a little faster, then I move my hand to take hers away from me. I’m about to show her what it feels like to bemine.
I will make her beg to become mine and minealone.
Chapter3
DELANEY
I can tell I should not be doingthis!
Everywhere the man touches me leaves me tingling. And now that he’s making a trail of kisses down my body, I know I’m in for it. If his mouth feels as good as it does everywhere else, I know he’s going to be amazing in that areatoo.
“Ah!” I shout as his lips touch my throbbing clit. I grip the sheet in my hands and hang on so I don’t end up on the ceiling. I’m arching up to him sohigh.
I’m a wantingslut!
He’s making a fantastic groan as he kisses me in my most intimate of areas. It’s as if it’s actually pleasing him to do this to me. Most men have seen this as a chore and something to hurry me along, rather than how he’sacting.
His fingers are gripping my ass as he lifts me and kisses me hard. His tongue is moving up and down my folds and every third or fourth time he lets it slip inside ofme.
