“Moan like that again and I’ll have you moaning my name. I don’t care if we’re in the middle of a restaurant.”
She swallows. “I’m ready to leave now.”
I can’t pay for the check fast enough. My whole body feels on edge as we make our way out of there and back to her place. The entire twenty-minute drive to her place is torture. Every muscle in my body is tense.
The door clicks shut. I lock it and then turn to face her.
Tabitha rounds the island in the kitchen. Her hands grip the marble counter, and she stares at me. As if a piece of furniture between us is going to stop me from claiming her. She’s been teasing me all damn night, and I plan on showing her just what that means.
Part of me wants to tease her too. But this has been building for too long. The silence stretches for a moment longer, which with everything unspoken until I know neither one of us can hold out any longer.
I round the island. Her eyes follow me until she has to spin to face me. For one moment—we both hold our breaths. Another step forward and I cage in her body. It’s like time slows, but I know it’s about to catch back up.
My mouth is on hers, hard and hungry. She gasps into the kiss, and I take the opportunity to tangle my tongue with hers. I smile against her lips as I feel her push my jacket off my shoulders before she’s tugging at my shirt and belt.
I move my hand to her hair and pull her head back, my lips kissing and biting along her jaw and down her neck.
“I need you.” She pleads. “Archie, please.”
Fuck, to hear her beg. I need more.
I pull the strap of her dress down as I make my way down her neck. A kiss here. A bite there. I’ve slowed down just enough to savor the taste of her skin on my lips. My hands grip her waist and lift her onto the counter.
Tabitha spreads her legs, and I step between them, running my hands up and down her thighs. I want my lips and hands on every inch of her, and I don’t know where I want to start.
“Just a quick taste, baby.” I drop to my knees.
She spreads her legs and reveals another secret. She wasn’t wearing any fucking panties the whole night.
“Fuck.” I drawl out as I pull her closer to the edge.
Her dress gets stuck behind, revealing every beautiful, glistening inch. All I can do is stare for a moment before looking up at her face. She bites back a grin.
“Now what are you going to do?”
“Have my dessert.” I lean forward and lick her.
She inhales as her hand goes to my head, fingers gripping my hair as I wrap my arms around her legs. I push one finger in, then two before curling them slightly as I lick and suck at her clit. I don’t stop until she’s panting my name and coming on my tongue.
I crash my lips to hers. My hand moves to expose her breast, cupping it in my hand before twisting the nipple.
“Archie, please.” Her hands push at the waistband of my pants. “I want you.”
“You need me to fill you up, baby?”
She nods.
I push my pants down, and they slowly fall to my knees. I line myself up, my eyes looking down where I coat the tip of my cock in her wetness. My eyes move back up to hers.
“I’m never giving you up after this, Tabitha. Are you ready for forever with me?” My jaw tightens as I wait for her response.
“I’ve always been yours.” She cups my face and leans forward to kiss me.
I press the tip in and hesitate. Ineedto see this. My lips pull back from hers, and I look down. This is the moment I claim her. I take it slow, feeling her wrap around every inch of me.
All. Fucking. Mine.
It’s not until I’m fully sheathed that I let out the breath I didn’t know I’d been holding. She feels so tight. So heavenly. So undeniably mine. I pull out slowly, mesmerized at the sight.