Page 111 of An Accidental Love Affair

He chuckled. “No, try again.”

“Bearded clam?” She squirmed on the bed, trying to force him to drop lower. “Shuck me, suck me, eat me raw.”

He paused in his seduction, once again surprised by the things that rolled off her tongue. He shook his head, spreading her legs to view her glistening center. “Cherry pie. I’m a man who likes his dessert first.” He dipped in, taking a swipe at the luscious fare on offer. “I will never crave anything as much as the taste of you.”

She arched her hips off the bed, offering herself up completely. “I want to taste you too.”

“You will when the time is right, but for now, let me feast on you.” His tongue flicked her, his fingers sliding in to work her to a deeper frenzy. She was clutching his head, her nails scraping against his scalp as he brought her closer to fulfillment.

“Colin, please, I need you inside me,” she cried, trying to haul him up, away from his feasting.

He forced her hands to the bed, continuing to make love to her with his mouth. “Give me what I want, baby. Bathe me in your nectar.” His tongue pushed hard against her sensitive flesh. She came apart under his skillful mouth, screaming out her pleasure, rocking her body in spasms.

Reece continued to fondle her as she recovered. He was rock hard, but he ignored his own desires to continue feasting.

He trailed kisses along her thighs, nipping the back of her knees and down until he held her feet in his hands. “You have the prettiest feet,” he swore as he kissed the arch of her foot and nibbled her toes.

Nicole barely had the strength, but she leaned up on her elbows to watch. “You’ve gone in the wrong direction, Mr. Woodhouse.”

“On the contrary, Miss DeLancey, I’m traveling in a most pleasurable direction,” he answered as he began his way back up north. “Although I may need to make a pit stop,” he said as he once again neared the apex of her thighs.

Nicole sat up completely, pulling him toward her. “I want to kiss you all over, feasting on you.” She arched a brow at him. “Fair is fair.”

His hands slid under her buttocks as he leaned forward. “I’m not done yet. Would you have me starve?”

“Would you have me beg?” she whispered, nibbling the underside of his jaw, trailing bites up to his ear. “Please sir, I want you naked on top of me. What must I do to make it so?”

He smiled. In a deft move, he lifted her, flipping her onto her stomach. “I said I wasn’t finished, Miss Impatience. You’ll get your turn, but I’m going to continue licking you all over.”

Nicole closed her eyes as she felt his tongue trace along her spine, scraping his teeth on her back and driving her mad with want. She squirmed, bucking her hips in a way she knew he’d take advantage of. He pulled her hips toward him, fondling her buttocks.

“I need to pay my respects to these pink mounds of delight. I never should have abused them this morning.” He ran his tongue over her cheeks. “They taste like spun sugar.”

Nicole giggled into her arms, leaning on her elbows and pushing backward. “Mr. Woodhouse, your freaky side is showing.”

Reece leaned forward as his tongue traced the underside of her bottom. “You have no idea how freaky I can be.”

“I have a feeling I’m about to find out,” she moaned as his tongue moved back to the center of her, giving her pleasure from a whole new angle.

Reece brought her to completion quickly, joining her on the bed and pulling her back against him. “Are you ready for me, Nicole?” he asked as he lifted her leg to slide in close, hooking her leg over his hip.

“I’ve been waiting forever for you, Colin,” she gasped, feeling the tip of him probing for entry.

“Wait no longer, baby,” he said, thrusting forward.

Nicole cried out at being stretched so completely. “Don’t stop, give me everything you have.”

He nipped her shoulder. “Touch yourself, baby. I want to watch you pleasure yourself.”

Nicole didn’t hesitate, reaching down and sliding her fingers through her slick folds. He’d never asked this of her before, but she was willing to do whatever he wished. She couldn’t believe how arousing it was to fondle her sensitive flesh as he made love to her. “I’ll never last long this way.”

He chuckled. “That’s what I want to hear,” he said, his thrusts growing forceful. “I’m not long for this myself,” he groaned, covering her hand as his own finger joined in the melee.

Nicole arched against their joined hands with the climax crashing over her and her body clasping hard around him. She felt him thrust once more, freezing as his own orgasm came upon him.

“Crash and burn,” she mumbled against his arm.

“Maybe so, baby, but I’d rather burn with you than lie cold without you.”

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