She took in the deep ridge of muscle that ran down his abs and the Celtic tattoos that were artfully spread down the left side of his torso and his thick biceps. His dog tags only served to make him look even moredesirable.
That wicked smile filled his face again when he saw how she was looking at him. He then undid the buckle to his belt and pushed his jeans down his legs. Her mouth watered when she saw his cock pushing against the soft fabric of his Calvin Kleinboxers.
“This is all for you, Mia.” He smiled, taking hold of his cock and showing her the length ofit.
Her stomach tightened when she saw how big he was, but the need to touch him made her move towardshim.
She couldn’t say that she wasn’t nervous; this was Nick, after all, the man of her dreams. The man who’d been out of her reach for so long it felt like he’d only existed in her dreams. But screw the nerves, she’d be crazy not to touchhim.
A look of surprise and satisfaction filled his face when she pressed her hands to his cock and closed her fingers around it. Through the fabric she felt him grow harder andbigger.
She ran her hand up and down it and almost lost her calm when a deep moan escaped his lips. He stopped her from continuing andsmiled.
“Round two, baby. You can do that in round two, because I won’t last now. And I have to tasteyou.”
“Okay…taste me.” She laughed as he dived back onto the bed and took hold ofher.
He turned her so that he could get to the zipper on her dress and pulled it all the way down. He looked happy to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She’d hadn’t because the dress was one with its own support, and a bra would kill the backless design of thedress.
Her breasts bobbled up and down as he turned her back around and his smilegrew.
“God, I’ve been dying to taste these,baby.”
She pulled in a breath as he propped her up against the stack of pillows and lowered to draw her right nipple into his mouth. She moaned as he sucked her and she pressed her hands to his head so that he wouldn’t stop. That felt so good, so unreal and ecstatic, it curled her toes. He moved from one breast to the next, sucking and taking her in, making her wetter andwetter.
He reached down to her center and she cried out when he moved her panties aside and slid his finger intoher.
“I’m going to make you come, baby,” he teasedher.
She tried to answer but couldn’t. His mouth was back on her breast and his finger ran backwards and forwards over the sensitive nub of her clit. Mia cried out his name as she came within seconds of him doingthat.
She felt a little embarrassed for doing so on his hands, but felt better when she saw the smile on hisface.
She gasped when he made his way between her thighs and she could now feel his tongue reaching up inside her, drinkingher.
She writhed and thrashed against him, gripping onto the sheets, but that couldn’t help her control her body against the pure pleasure that surged withinher.
Mia screamed into the orgasm that took her, breathing heavily as if she’d been running all night. She didn’t know how much she could take as he continued licking and stroking, licking andstroking.
Orgasm after orgasm shook her, rocking her deep to hercore.
“You feel good, baby?” he asked, lifting hishead.
“Hmm, hmmm,” she barely managed against the moan that escaped herlips.
“I’m going to make you feel better, baby,” hepromised.
She felt her brows raise as she wondered how she could possibly feel better, then she remembered that they hadn’t really gotten started yet. That was just the warmup.
Her eyes widened as he stepped out of his boxers and unleashed the vision of his impressive erection. What she felt and imagined was nothing compared to what he was. She was right to think he was massive. He really was, and the beauty of him was further enhanced by more tattoos on the edge of his hip and the tops of his thighs. You’d only be able to see those if he was naked. It felt like a bonus surprise. He leaned over, grabbed his jeans, and retrieved a condom from the back of hiswallet.
When she thought about it she knew he was being safe, and she didn’t doubt that he was always safe with whomever he was with—which she definitely didn’t want to think aboutnow.
He was being safe now with her, but she couldn’t imagine him being inside her and not feeling all of him. It felt like another barrier, another wall blocking her fromhim.
“Wait, I’m on birth control and…I was safe, and…” She felt her cheeks warm as she continued. “I mean, if you trust me you don’t have to use that. I trust you.” She’d never said that to anyone, and if this was anyone else she would never just go with her birth control. That was an extra backup.
His eyes lit up. “I trust you,” he breathed and lowered to kiss the inside of her thighs. “I trust you, baby,” he repeated and threw the condom back with hisjeans.