flowers,” she whispered.
“You’re welcome, sweetheart. You know I would do anything for you.”
Her fingers teased his hair as she brought her mouth to his. After several minutes, her hands moved underneath his shirt and he hissed in her mouth, loving the feel of her touching him. She moaned his name and he knew what she needed.
Mindless with need, he flicked her nipple with his tongue, through her bra. He laved both, taking his time and when he lifted his head a few minutes later, her fists were clenched against the sheets and her breathing was ragged.
“Please,” she begged.
Despite her pleas, he undressed her slowly, revealing each inch of skin in a way that teased both of them. His lips touched the skin where she was most sensitive, where he drew out the sensations that had her begging him for release. The smooth skin of her stomach, her thighs, and even her calves, had him straining for completion, but he sucked in a breath to get his desires under control.
He wanted the night to last, and though his need almost drove him to strip her and plunge into her without another thought, he wanted her pleasure more. When he had her naked, they were both panting and there was a fine sheen of dew on their bodies. As he kissed his way back up her calves, to her thighs, he opened her with his large shoulders before his tongue darted out and licked her clit.
His body jerked as she breathed his name.
He suckled and explored her, something he would never get tired of, and within a few moments, she laced her fingers in his hair and held him to her as she moaned her release. He inserted two fingers and groaned against her as she pulsated around him.
It took her several minutes before her body stopped shaking from her intense orgasm. The entire time he watched her face washed in pleasure, but groaned aloud at her gasp as he removed his fingers from deep inside her, licking the moisture from them and then her lips. She tasted so sweet, so his.
He pressed his lips to her belly, her breasts, and then kissed her with all the love he felt for her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding him close as though she was worried that he would leave her.
He couldn’t have pulled himself away from her; she was his everything.
As his tongue met hers, he lowered his hips. He growled into her mouth as her wetness coated his cock. As he inched inside her, he knew that she was the one woman he had been waiting for his entire life. From the moment he touched her, kissed her, she had been the one for him, but he didn’t realize it right away. He would always chastise himself for waiting so long. She was perfect, in every way, and after tonight, he hoped that she would be his.
“Harder,” she moaned.
“No, sweetheart. Tonight I’m going to make you come apart in my arms. We have all the time in the world.”
His thrusts were slow and deliberate; each stroke drew out more and more pleasure until she arched her back and screamed his name, his kiss absorbing the sound of her screams. His tongue stroked her lips and moved down to her neck as she fought to catch her breath.
He gritted his teeth to control his need that threatened to overwhelm him, but in the next moment, he was taken by surprise when she pushed him onto his back and sat on his stomach, holding him down with her hands on his shoulders. She leaned against his chest and kissed his chin.
“Your turn,” she whispered.
She reached back and cupped his cock in her hand. She lifted herself on her knees and slid backward until she hovered close. He clutched the sheets as she had done, and threw his head back as she lowered herself on him.
Instead of the slow torture he expected, she rose on her knees and slammed herself down, driving him deep inside her. She moaned and he watched as her beautiful body drew out the most exquisite pleasure that he’d ever felt. His chest
“You’re welcome, sweetheart. You know I would do anything for you.”
Her fingers teased his hair as she brought her mouth to his. After several minutes, her hands moved underneath his shirt and he hissed in her mouth, loving the feel of her touching him. She moaned his name and he knew what she needed.
Mindless with need, he flicked her nipple with his tongue, through her bra. He laved both, taking his time and when he lifted his head a few minutes later, her fists were clenched against the sheets and her breathing was ragged.
“Please,” she begged.
Despite her pleas, he undressed her slowly, revealing each inch of skin in a way that teased both of them. His lips touched the skin where she was most sensitive, where he drew out the sensations that had her begging him for release. The smooth skin of her stomach, her thighs, and even her calves, had him straining for completion, but he sucked in a breath to get his desires under control.
He wanted the night to last, and though his need almost drove him to strip her and plunge into her without another thought, he wanted her pleasure more. When he had her naked, they were both panting and there was a fine sheen of dew on their bodies. As he kissed his way back up her calves, to her thighs, he opened her with his large shoulders before his tongue darted out and licked her clit.
His body jerked as she breathed his name.
He suckled and explored her, something he would never get tired of, and within a few moments, she laced her fingers in his hair and held him to her as she moaned her release. He inserted two fingers and groaned against her as she pulsated around him.
It took her several minutes before her body stopped shaking from her intense orgasm. The entire time he watched her face washed in pleasure, but groaned aloud at her gasp as he removed his fingers from deep inside her, licking the moisture from them and then her lips. She tasted so sweet, so his.
He pressed his lips to her belly, her breasts, and then kissed her with all the love he felt for her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding him close as though she was worried that he would leave her.
He couldn’t have pulled himself away from her; she was his everything.
As his tongue met hers, he lowered his hips. He growled into her mouth as her wetness coated his cock. As he inched inside her, he knew that she was the one woman he had been waiting for his entire life. From the moment he touched her, kissed her, she had been the one for him, but he didn’t realize it right away. He would always chastise himself for waiting so long. She was perfect, in every way, and after tonight, he hoped that she would be his.
“Harder,” she moaned.
“No, sweetheart. Tonight I’m going to make you come apart in my arms. We have all the time in the world.”
His thrusts were slow and deliberate; each stroke drew out more and more pleasure until she arched her back and screamed his name, his kiss absorbing the sound of her screams. His tongue stroked her lips and moved down to her neck as she fought to catch her breath.
He gritted his teeth to control his need that threatened to overwhelm him, but in the next moment, he was taken by surprise when she pushed him onto his back and sat on his stomach, holding him down with her hands on his shoulders. She leaned against his chest and kissed his chin.
“Your turn,” she whispered.
She reached back and cupped his cock in her hand. She lifted herself on her knees and slid backward until she hovered close. He clutched the sheets as she had done, and threw his head back as she lowered herself on him.
Instead of the slow torture he expected, she rose on her knees and slammed herself down, driving him deep inside her. She moaned and he watched as her beautiful body drew out the most exquisite pleasure that he’d ever felt. His chest
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