He cradles both of my breasts and circles my nipples with his thumb. Electricity fires under my skin, consuming me. I gulp a shaky breath and rock my hips to grind my needy clit against the hard length of him. My yearning turns sharp, almost painful. It’s overload in the most incredible way.
“Look at me, gorgeous,” he says.
When I glance down, his eyes are tense with need. “Are we taking this all the way?”
I give a little laugh. “Isn’t it obvious?”
“Communication, yeah?” He arches an eyebrow.
“Right.” I release the breath trapped in my throat. “Yes, all the way.”
He leans up and sucks one of my nipples between his lips.Sweet heaven, his mouth. I arch my shoulders and try to remember to breathe. The shift in my position only brings my needy pussy tighter against him, and I groan.
“Please, Linden,” I whisper.
He slips his wallet from his pants pocket, then tears open a small foil package.
“I’m on birth control,” I say.
He winks. “So am I.”
He rolls the condom on, then urges me up. That thick, firm tip of him glides into place, sending a wave of anticipation and raw, wild lust racing through my belly. He takes my face in his hands and kisses me. I give into the softness of his tongue and smooth heat of his lips as I lower down. A tight thrill uncoils inside me as he pushes inside, the almost painful yet delicious stretch of him stealing every ounce of my focus. He’s not even all the way inside me yet and it feels this good. Thisright.
I give another whimper against his lips, my thighs trembling as I sink all the way down.
Linden gives a breathless sigh. It’s so slight I barely hear it. He cradles my waist and rocks into me that final inch. “Watching you take me like that…fuck.” He kisses me, his lips soft and plush on mine.
I tense around him, and his eyes flash with desire.
He guides me up and down in a slow, sensual pace. I close my eyes, savoring the intensity of him so full inside me, so perfect. My breasts brush his chest as I move, the sensation electric. He kisses my neck, the wet swirl of his tongue against my hot skin sparking more tingles down my spine. I tilt my head to give him better access, and he tugs my earlobe between his lips.
He kisses to the sensitive place behind my ear that makes mytoes curl. “You feel incredible,” he says, his voice low and rumbly, like boulders rolling down a mountainside.
A tight knot of pleasure is weaving into my core, vibrating an urgent frequency down every nerve ending. It’s the beginning of a promise, and I want it so badly that a sudden rush of fear brings heat to my cheeks. “Don’t stop, please.”
He glances up, his eyes steady and caring. “I’m with you for as long as you need, sweetheart.”
The endearment cuts straight to the deepest layers of my heart. Coupled with the sensations running hot inside me, that urgent knot at the base of my core squeezes tighter and tighter so fast that a needy whimper escapes from my lips.
“You’re so perfect, taking every inch of my cock. Like you were made for it. Made for me to fill you up.”
“Oh,” I manage as the pleasure throbs deep inside me, making me desperate. “Please.”
His grip on my waist tightens and he draws one of my nipples between his lips. It’s like liquid heat dancing over my skin. I close my eyes as I spin free and let everything go.
Chapter Twenty-One
Meg’s breathsturn ragged and desperate, her body impossibly tight around me. Her cheeks are a flushed pink and her eyes are a dark fire of need. Of hunger.
It’s fucking beautiful.
I slip my thumb to her clit and circle.
Her mouth falls open with a silent cry.
She pants as I flutter in tighter strokes, adding more pressure as she grips my shoulder and rocks into me, like those reservations that have so obviously been holding her back are melting away.
Hell yes. I’ll give her whatever it takes to make her see how perfect she is. As long as I get to watch what it does to her.
