Page 92 of Fraud
So, instead, I groaned and let her feel me up. She roamed my body like an explorer who’d just embarked upon a new land.
Every inch of skin, every curve of muscle, inspected and investigated.
She moved her hands up my chest, over my shoulder blades, and down the broad muscles of my back.
I’d never felt so treasured, like she was worshipping my body one inch at a time.
So fucking hot.
“Okay, my turn,” I said, my fingers moving to the hem of her shirt.
I hesitated, waiting for her go-ahead. There was plenty of time for fast and hard lovemaking, but tonight, none of it would be rushed. I wanted her first time to be nothing but the best.
And I’d spend every minute until the sun came up doing just that.
“Now, lie back, and let me look at you.”
She did as I’d requested, letting her body fall back on the bed. Still wearing the beautiful red dress she’d put on for her date with douche-bag Brian, I bent down and untied it from the neck, slowly pulling the fabric down to her waist.
“Damn,” I whispered.
“What?” She smiled.
“Just thinking how lucky I am that Brian’s such an idiot.”
“I probably wouldn’t have gone through with it anyway,” she admitted. “I was trying to forget you. But, honestly, it was like kissing my brother.”
“You don’t have a brother,” I reminded her.
“I know, but that’s how I imagine it would be like.”
“Repugnant and wrong?”
She laughed. “Something like that. Now, I think you were saying something about looking at me.”
“Right.” I grinned, my hands skimming over her bare skin. “I think we’re going to move on to touching now.”
“Yes,” she agreed. “I like that idea.”
My hand slid up between her breasts, reaching for the tiny clasp that held her bra together. With a quick flick of my wrist, it released, leaving nothing but Kate and her raw beauty before me.
“I’ve dreamed of these breasts,” I said, taking in the view.
She wiggled out of the straps of her bra before saying. “I’ve dreamed of you, too.”
This surprised me. “You have?”
She nodded, a bit of embarrassment spreading across her rosy-red cheeks.
“What did you dream, Kate?” I asked.
“You kissed me.”
I bent down and softly touched my lips to her, lingering just long enough, before I asked, “Like this?”
Her head moved back and forth. “No.”
Moving down her body, I kissed between the valley of her breasts before licking my way around until I sucked each of her perfect pink nipples between my lips.
