Trent kissed along her jaw then down her neck, eliciting a sigh. “Remember that time I told you I went to your swim meet to cheer on my lab partner?”
He hesitated and looked up at her. “Uh huh.”
“The only person I knew there was you.” She put her hand over her face, embarrassed, even now, to admit that she’d gone there to ogle his near-perfect physique and had stayed to cheer him to victory.
Trent’s smile expanded, and he returned to her mouth, spending an inordinate amount of time sipping from her lips and teasing her with swirls of his tongue against her own.
She lost track of everything but how he made her feel and reacting to it in a way that enhanced both of their pleasure. While he was kissing her, his hands wandered, finding the ties and hooks that kept her lingerie in place before systematically unfastening them one by one.
When he peeled it away and left her bare before him, she didn’t even flinch, because his gaze held so much admiration and lust, there was nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed of about her imperfect body. Without a word, he increased her confidence and made her feel like she was worth more than the trust fund he was about to inherit.
Trent lowered his head and took her breast into his mouth while his hand massaged the other. He used his knee to press against her core, until she arched, panting against him, holding nothing back.
How could she when he did such amazing things to her?
Holly reached for him, running her hands down his back and squeezing his ass, her freshly manicured nails digging in slightly as she tried to bring him closer, where she wanted him most.
He resisted, making several more circuits across her breasts, stomach, and lower before he caved. She wondered if it was possible to come from foreplay alone. Probably not, but if she could grind on him a little more…
Trent pinched her nipple, just enough to get her attention. “You’re ready to come?”
“I was ready like an hour ago.” She couldn’t help being impatient when he’d strung things out so long. Her desire obliterated the filter between her libido and her mouth. “Please, Trent. Fuck me.”
He hummed, his eyes narrowing, but he didn’t give in despite the thick bead of precome rolling down his shaft. “Soon. Ish. Soonish.”
He grinned and snaked down her body until his face was hovering above her mound.
Thinking of how he’d kissed her and how that same talented mouth was about to be working her pussy, she nearly came before he’d had a chance to blow her mind. Almost, but not quite.
Trent ate her as if she was more of a delicacy than the food they’d shared at Kari’s party.
He took his time, savoring every nibble, lick, and suck. And when he concentrated his efforts on her clit, she moaned.
The encouraging hum he made in response, sending vibrations through her sensitive flesh, set her off. An orgasm rushed through her, making her flood his mouth with her arousal. As if the first flush of passion only inspired him more, Trent buried his face in her core and devoured her, making her come several more times in rapid succession.
“Holy shit. I didn’t even know that was possible.” She gasped as she clutched his bedspread to keep from flying into space as he launched her higher and higher.
“That’s a damn shame,” he growled against her skin. “I should have showed you before. And we haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.”
Holly didn’t want to argue, not when he was lavishing such pleasure on her. But she couldn’t imagine anything being better than what he’d already done to her, over and over.
She still wanted to be joined with him, to be that close, and share the experience even if she expected it to be more for his benefit than hers. So she hooked her hands under his arms and tugged until he got the point and rose over her, aligning their bodies.
“I need to go get a condom. They’re in Lorenzo’s room. We don’t usually…” He cleared his throat.
“What?” She swiped his thumb over his lower lip, which was swollen from pleasuring her. He had nothing to hide from her.
“I’ve never had sex with a woman in my room before. When we’re together, it’s usually in his room or the living room.”
Right out in the open? Holly shivered at the thought. But when he moved to leave, she clutched him to her. “Don’t go. I mean, I’m on birth control. And I’ve been tested. If you have too, there’s no reason we need protection.”
“I have.” Trent stared up at the ceiling as if praying for control. “You’re saying I can come inside you? Bare?”
“If you want.” She nodded, wondering if that was too much too soon. But here he was, about to enter her and she didn’t want anything between them. Not the rules of their stupid agreement or his insecurities about his sexuality or any physical barrier either.
“I want, Holly, I do. I’m sorry you never knew how badly I wanted to do this before,” he whispered in her ear before the tip of his cock nudged her opening. “Believe me, I spent plenty of nights in my bed not too far from yours imagining exactly what this would feel like while I…well…”
“You masturbated to the thought of sleeping with me?” Holly’s eyes opened wide.