Page 58 of Bursting With Love
“Birth control pat—” she whispered.
“I know.” He settled his teeth on her neck and kissed her roughly, then pushed his hand lower to her bare pubic area. She licked her lower lip, and all sorts of sexual thoughts ran through his mind. Thoughts he’d never had with any other woman. He wanted to experience every inch of Savannah’s body in every way he could, and he wanted her to do the same with him.
He took her in a deep, rough kiss and curled his finger against her wetness. She was so hot and ready that he had to stifle the urge to come undone. The friction of her jeans against his hand and the pulse of her insides urging him deeper set him in motion. In one swift move, he pulled her jeans down to her ankles and she stepped from them; then he ripped her shirt over her head, knowing that his hunger showed in his hard stare and in his raging cock, trapped beneath his jeans.
Savannah fumbled with his belt, and again he held her wrist and shook his head. If he had any hopes of lasting, he had to take his fill in other ways first and bring her to the heights she deserved. He set her on the edge of the mattress and laid her down, then used his feet to spread her legs apart so he fit between as he came down upon her.
“Let me cherish you.” The huskiness of his own voice surprised him, and he buried the surprise in another kiss. He could kiss her all night and never tire of it. She kissed him eagerly, plunging her tongue against his, then taking his lower lip in her teeth and pulling back gently. “You’re gonna make me come just by doing that.”
Savannah licked her lips, and he groaned again. When had he become so greedy? He moved down her body, licking the crest of her breasts, groping the perfect dip of her waist, and finally, he grabbed the tender curve of her hips and slid her farther up on the bed. Go slow. Slow, slow, slow. She pushed his shoulders, urging him lower. She was so open to him that it filled his heart, and as he dragged his tongue in one slow swipe, tasting the sweetness between her thighs, he wanted nothing more than to make her feel good all over. She arched toward him. His body trembled with urgency as he licked her again, this time deeper, feeling her gentle pulses of excitement against his tongue. The throbbing in his jeans sent his heart racing faster and faster. Savannah dug her fingernails in his shoulders, pushing him against the arch of her hips, and every hope he had of going slow fell away. With one last swipe of his tongue, he settled his mouth over her and flicked her sensitive nub with his tongue, then thrust his tongue deep inside, feeling her thighs tighten against him and feeling her body tremble within his grasp. He used one finger to tease her as he lapped at her wetness, then thrust the index finger of his other hand inside of her, soaking it with her heat. She gasped and dug her nails deeper. Jack gritted his teeth against the sharp pain and slid the wet finger beneath her, searching for the only other place he could enter her. He lifted his eyes long enough to see Savannah’s eyes fluttering closed.
“Okay?” His voice shook.
“Yes. God, yes.”
He pushed his fingers into her, rubbing her with his other hand, and continued stroking her with his tongue.
“Jack. Jack. Jack.” Her words came out in long, heady pants.
“Come for me, angel,” he urged. He licked her faster, harder, thrusting his finger in and out as the orgasm enveloped her and she bucked against him. She flung her head from side to side, breathing hard and clenching the sheets in one fist while clawing his shoulder with the other.
“OhGodohGodohGod,” she cried.
Jack wanted to rip off his jeans and thrust himself into her, but she was so beautiful when she came. Her breasts heaved up and down as she rode the crest of her release. A gratified smile lifted her lips as the tension in her legs eased. Jack knew she’d be ten times as sensitive at that very second. He lowered his tongue to her once again, teasing her before grazing her with his teeth.
“Oh God, Jack.” She writhed beneath him, and he felt like the luckiest guy in the world to have been the one to bring her such pleasure as her body convulsed again in another rush of pulses.
A high-pitched cry escaped her lips, and he had to capture it. He pulled his finger out slowly, and as she gasped her disappointment, he was on top of her, his mouth over hers, and she was licking her own juices from his tongue, thrusting her tongue into his mouth with such fervor it made his body shake. Jesus, every sensation with Savannah was heightened, more erotic. Jack wondered what he’d experienced before and realized that whatever it was, it had made him happy at the time. What he had before was good. What he had with Savannah was magnificent.
