Page 36 of Prince of Her Heart
“Tabitha,” he breathed, forehead resting against hers.“You’re playing with fire.”
“I know.”She arched again, emboldened by the way his body tensed.“But I don’t care.”
He pulled back, just enough to meet her eyes.“This isn’t pretend anymore.”
“I agree,” she whispered back, both of them accepting the gravity of that statement.
“Clothes off!”he hissed, nearly ripping the buttons off her dress in his haste to get rid of it.Her panties tore in his haste, but Tabitha didn’t care.All she knew was that he was finally touching her exactly where she needed him to.She lifted her hips as his fingers slid into her heat, feeling those shocking sensations building into something even greater.Two fingers stretched her and she gripped his arms, closing her eyes as she imagined another part of him doing that to her.
She was just teetering on the edge of wonderous bliss, when he abruptly took his fingers away.Tabitha’s eyes opened and she let out an angry snarl.But Ramzi merely shook his head, his eyes on fire.
“I want to be inside of you when you climax the first time, Tabby,” he hissed, keeping his voice low.
She started to argue, but he stepped back to strip off the rest of his clothes.Tabitha braced herself on her elbows, admiring each part of his magnificent body as it was revealed to her.When he stood up, that shockingly large erection was standing at attention.She wanted to touch him, even reached out to grip his shaft, but Ramzi grabbed her wrist, shaking his head.“Not yet,” he rasped out.“If you touch me now, I won’t be able to hold back.”
Since she didn’t really care about him holding back, Tabitha started to reach for him again.But he pinned her wrists over her head, pressing her against the mattress.“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve pictured you just like this?”
She started to say that it couldn’t be as often as she’d pictured him naked, but he was kissing her before she could respond.Tabitha’s body tightened, her legs curling around his waist again.But he pulled back slightly, his teeth scraping against the column of her neck making her gasp.It was…so different from what she’d expected…and so much better!
“Ramzi!”she whispered, trying to keep her voice low.The walls in these old houses were thin, and she knew she needed to keep her voice down.
“Tell me,” he whispered into her ear.“Tell me what you like.”
“Now!”she hissed, arching against him.But he took that as an invitation to suck her nipple into his mouth, scraping his teeth over the tip only to lick one, then the other, soothing and teasing each in turn.Then he bit one nipple, sucking it hard only to release the tip, moving to the other breast.He did that until she was whimpering with need, her hips dancing helplessly as she tried in vain to find the release that hovered just beyond her reach.
His fingers slid into her again and Tabitha moaned before nearly screaming as his mouth covered that part of her.
“Remember to be very quiet,” he warned her even as his fingers continued their ministrations.
Tabitha bit the back of her hand hard as his mouth covered that sensitive nub.He held her hips still as his tongue teased that nub, driving her wild with desire.But that was nothing compared to how it felt when two of his fingers slid into her slick, wet heat.She nearly twisted herself into a knot in order to stop herself from screaming with pleasure…then frustration when he still wouldn’t let her climax.
Moments later, too soon and not soon enough, he moved higher over her, grabbing her wrists again.With a swift movement, he thrust into her heat while absorbing her scream with his mouth.His tongue mating with hers as he thrust into her, driving her closer and closer to the edge but keeping her from going over.Whenever he knew she was close, he’d pause until she glared at him.He didn’t say anything, but when she moaned, he’d start all over again.
Finally, in desperation, Tabitha tore free of his grip and grabbed his hips, not letting him stop this time.She was so close, so desperately close, that it took only a few more thrusts before she arched her back as her first climax hit her, lighting up every inch of her body all the way down to her toes.When she sighed, relaxing back against the mattress, she smiled up at him.
That’s when she realized he hadn’t finished.The mischievous grin he wore warned her that this was going to be a long, exceptionally pleasurable night!
Slowly, he started thrusting again, seeming to go deeper now.Then he added his thumb pressing against her nub while he nipped at her earlobe, her neck, and his other hand pinched her nipple.It was all too much and she gasped, writhing against him.
“Ramzi!”she whimpered, not sure what to do.She felt as if she were balancing on the peak of something beautiful.
It seemed that saying his name was what he needed to hear because he sped up until he was pounding into her.She was nearly screaming out as he groaned with his own pleasure.It felt as if she were drowning in this wash of pleasure.
She could barely catch her breath because of the beauty of the moment.Slowly, he collapsed on top of her, his face pressed against her neck.That’s when she realized that he was still standing by the bed, her own body right on the edge of the mattress.She started laughing and couldn’t stop…probably from the overload of endorphins, but maybe also because of their precarious position, or the fact that she felt like she was having sex in her grandmother’s house.It felt incredibly naughty and delicious.
“You think this is funny?”he growled, nipping at her nipple again.But he soothed it with a kiss as he pulled away.He grabbed a tissue to clean up the condom that she hadn’t even noticed he’d used, but she was grateful for his quick thinking.After tossing the evidence into the trash can, Ramzi moved to the other side of the bed, pulling her against his chest.
“I think you were trying to tell me something when you slipped into my bedroom,” he murmured into her ear, then kissed the top of her head.
“I can’t remember what that was now,” she admitted, smothering a yawn.“I should head back to my parent’s house.”But her eyes were drifting closed.She felt his arms tighten around her and smiled.Then he turned the lights off and Tabitha promised herself that she’d just rest for just a few minutes.
Chapter 15
Ramzi woke with a slow stretch, already anticipating the feel of Tabitha curled against him.He was ready to pull her close and pick up right where they’d left off—maybe with a few improvements.The night had been extraordinary, an unfolding of passion and whispered discoveries that still echoed through his body.
But when he reached for her, the bed was empty.
He blinked, surprised.Shehadspent the night.Of that he was certain.Every time she’d stirred beside him, he’d kissed her… touched her… and made love to her again.And again.Her soft murmurs and eager responses had been burned into his memory.
