Page 56 of Making It While Faking It
Then, like a curtain rising to start the performance, his expression slowly transforms. And suddenly, his sultry gaze consumes me as though I’m a delectable dessert and he’s famished.
“I’m extremely happy to see you, TG.” His words drip from his sexy mouth like honey.
The insides and outside of my body stand at attention. This man, the king of all grumps, who has softened some since we first laid eyes on each other, wants me. And I want him too.
“So…” I whisper seductively. I roll to a kneel.
Achilles’s Adam’s apple bobs again as he swallows. “You’re wearing red.”
Smirking flirtatiously, I say, “Just for you,” as I slowly raise the bottom of my slip dress up my thighs, revealing succulent flesh. My striptease seems to have put him in a daze as I reveal that I’m not wearing panties.
Achilles mutters a string of undecipherable words. Our gazes stay connected as he lifts his shirt from the hem and then yanks it off over his head with ease. I release a trembling sigh at the sight of his shirtless body. I’ve always known it existed. I’ve felt it through his clothes whenever he held me against hisrectus abdominis, popularly known as his six-pack.
Seeing a man’s stomach muscles all fit and pronounced never fails to turn me on. And oh, I am so turned on. His shirt hits the floor, and my dress drops onto the bed almost simultaneously. “Oh shit,” he breathes, his eyes wide as he focuses on my exposed breasts.
So fast, he closes the distance between us while unbuttoning his pants, but he doesn’t make it to the zipper. I’ve moved closer to the edge. And now that he’s able to reach me, Achilles has abandoned his zipper to touch me down there.
“Ohm…” I moan, holding onto his arm and biting my lip as his thick fingers slip in and out of me.
“You’re so wet,” he whispers thickly, stating the obvious.
He stimulates my clit, and I moan as my thighs begin to tremble.
“I’ve been wanting this for…” He sounds as if he’s run out of breath to finish whatever he meant to say. But I know what he was going to say. I’ve shared the same sentiment.
Our cup runneth over.
The pace of his finger work picks up, and it happens so fast. I’m feverish for more of him. I want those washboard abs on top of me already, so I tug at his zipper—it’s down.
Our lips sink against each other’s, tongues tangling, and we don’t let go as our heads follow his body’s motions as he finishes taking off his pants.
They’re off.
My fingers are in his hair, holding on to his head, with a large hand against my back, he guides me back down onto the bed. We become a tangle of body parts as we kiss freely, making up for all the hours we wanted to do this but refrained.
“Are you on the pill?” he whispers, and then his tongue drives deeper into my mouth before I’m able to answer.
“IUD,” I manage to say as we both take a breath.
His soft and moist mouth is against my ear now, and my head has fallen back against the mattress as his contact sends shivers of delight down my body to my womanhood. My ear is a hot spot, a very hot spot.
“When were you last tested?” he whispers.
Ah… he’s so careful, and that’s so hot.
“I never fucked Simon without a condom, never,” I whisper. And even though I am ready for him to pump deep inside me, I must say, “And I won’t let you either.”
To my surprise, Achilles chuckles. I thought what I said might make him cool off, but nope, my words just heated him up. He kisses and nibbles down the side of my face. His silky tongue sensually laps my chin once, twice, three times.
I sough as his tasting of me continues down my neck, my breastbone. I shiver as his tongue plunges into my belly button, making me cry out in sweet delight. Achilles does that again and again.
“Shit, even your belly button tastes delicious, baby,” he whispers thickly before his tender tongue takes another dive, but now…
Oh, my…
My thunderous cry of pleasure fills the room as he tongue-bangs my belly button while his fingers stimulate my clit.
As if my senses weren’t overloaded enough, his mouth shifts to one side of my waist, where he bites, licks, and tastes my skin, making me and himself moan like crazy. And then his tongue is inside my belly button until his mouth journeys to the other side of my waist and stimulates me just the same.
