Page 37 of Imperfections Seduced
I can’t help myself. My lips slide over hers. She doesn’t move; our lips fit together perfectly, full and soft. Her breathing speeds up, and she parts her lips for me, my tongue gliding between them into her warm mouth. My other hand travels down the side of her arm to find its way to the small of her back. She moans softly, on a sigh, her lips moving against mine, and she tastes so good, like gin and tequila mixed with lime, my own personal intoxicant. I’m not going to stop till I’m drunk. I want to taste every last drop of her.
Her body presses against me, and I can’t think of anything but getting her closer to me. My whole body is instantly warm from her, and I can’t stop touching her. She places her hands on my chest to steady herself. I wrap my arm around her, pulling her onto my lap so she’s straddling me, her dress bunched up to the top of her thighs. Deepening the kiss, I suck her tongue into my mouth, and my hand slides into her hair at the back of her head. She moans into my mouth, and I feel it deep down inside ofme. I need her, I need to be inside her. I press her down on top of me so she can feel my need for her.
“Nick, this is wrong. We shouldn’t be doing this,” she says against my lips, her voice sounding hoarse.
I brush the hair back away from her face so I can see her beautiful, warm, almond-shaped eyes, and I can see she wants me as much as I want her. If there’s a chance for me to have her and be with her just for one night before she finds out the truth and I lose her, then that’s enough for me. I’ll take that.
The music comes back on repeat, and I vaguely hear Mikky Ekko’s voice in the background. The only thought in my mind is making this woman I’ve cared about and protected for years mine.
I trail a path of slow, wet, kisses from the corner of her mouth across her high cheekbone and underneath her chin, licking my way down to the side of her neck, where I stop at the juncture of her delicately smooth collarbone. I hear her panting and gasping for air.
“Tell me you want me to stop, Cat, and I will. All you have to do is say the word and I will.”
She runs her hands through the hair at my temples and pulls me closer to her, telling me she wants more.
This is her way of telling me without words that she doesn’t want me to stop—and I won’t. I run my hands up the sides of her arms to the nape of her neck, undoing the clasp on the back of her dress, sliding it down her soft, flawless skin to her chest, stopping before I uncover her. I raise my head and work my way back up to her sweet mouth. Feeling her soft warm body pressing against me, I’m throbbing and hard, ready to sink into her, but I want to take my time. I want to remember every moment of this.
She covers my hands with hers slowly, letting the topfall down around her waist, and watches me look at the glory that is her.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.” I bend my head down, drawing her soft, turgid nipple into my hot waiting mouth. A long, hard moan escapes her mouth when I swirl my tongue around her nipple, making it rock hard before I move to the other one. I run my hand up her thigh under her dress to her bare ass. My finger slips into her thong and finds her so wet and ready for me; I want to rip them off and bury my dick deep inside her damp, wet pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet.”
“Nick…Nick,” she calls my name out of breath.
“Yeah, baby.”
“Nick.”
As she’s moaning my name I slip my finger inside of her wetness and whisper in her ear, “God, Cat, you feel so fucking incredible. I want you.”
She leans her head against me, telling me what I need to hear. “Yes.”
I slide my finger out of her and push two fingers into her, slowly swirling them around. She rocks her hips, pushing down against me before I slide back out to spread her wetness around her swollen clit.
“Don’t stop,” she whispers, panting against my neck.
“Baby, I won’t.” I slide my finger back in, adding one more, and she’s so tight her walls clench around them. “Baby, I don’t want you to come yet. I want to be inside of you when that happens. I want to feel your tight little pussy wrapped around me the first time I make you come for me.”
She runs her hands down my shirt to my lap to undo my pants, kissing me, fumbling with the buckle on my belt. My hand leaves from between her thighs, trailing herwetness across her skin, to help her. My other hand finds its way to her breast to tweak and knead her already aroused nipple, making her moan.
She eases me out with her fingers, and I’m barely able to catch my breath when she strokes me. My head falls back, and I moan her name deep in the back of my throat when she rubs her hand over the tip of my dick.
“I want you inside of me, Nick. I need to feel you.”
I can’t think with her squeezing and rubbing my pre-come around the head of my dick. I make a deep gruff sound, and, grasping her thighs, I jerk her against my chest with her knees on either side of me on the seat. Lifting her up, I slip her thong to the side, swirling the tip of my erection against her swollen flesh. I force myself to keep my eyes open, watching her close hers and part her lips when the head of my dick enters her, I feel her wetness sliding halfway down my length. I can’t think of anything beyond the feeling of warm silk flowing down over me, wrapping me up inside her, making me forget everything but us. It’s fucking incredible beyond anything I’ve experienced.
“You feel so damn good.” Gritting my teeth, I slowly pull back out, afraid of coming too soon.
“Put it in. Put it all the way in,” she says, her voice dripping with the same need I feel.
“You want me to put it in?”
“Yes.”
“Can I put my mark on it and claim it as mine, no one else’s?”
“Yes.”
