When I pull back, those hazel eyes look back at me confused until I push up on my toes and kiss him.
The kiss is sweet and gentle at first. But then my hand finds its way underneath his T-shirt, and the moment skin touches skin, it’s like an inferno. Our kiss deepens, and my hands roam his back. His fingers play at the waistband of my yoga pants, dipping further down with each stroke of our tongues.
I step back and tug up the hem of his shirt. He takes over and yanks it over his head and tosses it to the floor.
My hands go to his chest, tracing the muscles down. “I want you right now, Cody.”
His hand cups my breast, and his thumb swipes my nipple through my shirt.
I moan. Everything this man does feels so good.
“I want you too—so bad, Luce.”
He lifts my shirt, and we break the kiss while I pull it off. Then he unhooks my bra, and it falls to the floor.
“Fuck, Luce, you’re so sexy.”
His mouth descends upon mine, tongues tangling as he walks me backward to his bedroom. The back of my knees hit the bed as he kisses down my neck until he has one nipple in his mouth. When he gives it a gentle bite, I squeeze my legs together.
I swear I could get off on him just doing this.
“Don’t stop,” I beg.
He moves to the other side and does the same.
My hands are in his hair. God, I’ve always loved his hair. So soft and thick.
I give it a pull. He groans, and my hands find their way to the button of his jeans. I unbutton and unzip in record time and push them down.
He quickly shucks them off, then peels my pants down and off me. Then he gets on his knees and tugs my underwear down.
“I’ve missed the taste of you,” he murmurs before he sweeps his tongue over my center.
My legs tremble, and his hands go to my hips, holding me steady. Then he devours me.
His tongue flattens as it circles my clit. He removes his hands from my hips and inserts two fingers inside me.
I whimper. I’m so close.
His other hand moves up and pinches my nipple.
“Mmm. You are so wet for me.” He licks and sucks. “Tell me, Luce, are you close?”
That deep, velvety voice almost has me over the edge.
“I am. Keep talking.”
He chuckles, and the vibration feels fantastic.
“Come for me, Luce. I want to feel you come on my tongue.”
God, I love dirty talk. He stops circling his tongue and sucks. Hard.
“Now, Luce.”
He continues to suck on my clit and his fingers curve inside, hitting just the right spot. My orgasm crashes through me, wave after wave, and he won’t let up.
“Cody. Oh, my god.”
