advantage of the brief moments when he’d let her breathe so she wouldn’t pass out from a lack of oxygen.
She sat in his lap, the coarse fabric of his jeans and the soft cotton of his flannel shirt brushing her naked skin. Sensitizing every nerve to the point that when he finally took one hand away from where he’d been cupping her face, she stiffened in anticipation of where he would touch next.
He leaned their foreheads together, staring into her eyes. “You taste so good. Everywhere.”
And still staring at her, he stroked the side of her neck, playing along her collarbone before he spread his fingers and lowered his hand to cup her breast. His fingers curled around to cradle her as he rubbed and teased, his thumb brushing her nipple. Intense concentration in his eyes as he got to know her all over.
He pressed her to the mattress, moving so he could take one nipple in his mouth, his tongue moving slowly at first and then with increased pressure. When he closed his lips and sucked, a shot of pure pleasure raced through her core.
Melody closed her eyes so she could soak in every sensation. So she could savour the wicked havoc his tongue and fingers were causing. He pinched and soothed, stroked and caressed. Every time he shifted on the mattress, his clothing brushed her naked skin, adding another layer of intimate sensation.
“I could do this all night,” he rumbled. His lips teased the tip of one tingling nipple as her breathing grew more laboured.
He had his hand between her legs, talented fingers moving unerringly to her clit. He pressed the sensitive point just hard enough to make her hips lift in an attempt to follow when his hand vanished.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll take care of you,” he promised.
And even as his mouth made renewed contact with her breast, a low noise warned her what to expect.
A moment later the vibrator made contact, the cool, solid head bumping between her folds. Steve abandoned her breasts, but when she expected him to simply sit up, he surprised her. Instead, he adjusted position, headed down to where he was stroking the plastic cock against the entrance to her pussy.
For one moment he lifted his head. Cocky, masculine satisfaction scalded her as his gaze danced over her face. “If you’ve been playing with toys, you might appreciate a little extra attention.”
She didn’t bother asking what he meant—she’d find out soon enough.
And, whoa Nelly , she was right. Steve twirled the head of the vibrator against her pussy until it was wet with moisture before slipping it into her body. He’d set the vibrations to low, which was enough to tease, not nearly enough for her to reach a climax.
At least, not until he leaned over and put his tongue to her clit at the same time.
“Oh, hell yes ,” she encouraged him, slipping her fingers through his hair. She planted one foot on the bed, opening herself as much as possible as he leaned over her belly to lick her clit.
The thick head of the vibrator pressed partway into her body. Just into the most sensitive part, especially when combined with his mouth doing wicked, wonderful things.
Melody was no longer comparing tonight to the sex they’d had before. She was far, far more interested in what was on the table now. Her whole world narrowed to pleasure, right here, right now.
When another orgasm hit, she let it roll through her entire body as her limbs shook and a long cry of satisfaction flowed from her lips.
Then the toy was gone, and Steve was gone, but only for a moment. Melody twisted her head to the side to watch in admiration. “I’ve never seen a man strip so fast,” she teased.
She stopped talking because she needed her breath to enjoy the show as he ripped off his wife-beater to reveal a dangerously muscular torso, his golden skin contrasting beautifully with his dark hair. He had very little body hair, except for a thin trail of black leading into his jeans. Jeans that were rapidly unbuttoned,
She sat in his lap, the coarse fabric of his jeans and the soft cotton of his flannel shirt brushing her naked skin. Sensitizing every nerve to the point that when he finally took one hand away from where he’d been cupping her face, she stiffened in anticipation of where he would touch next.
He leaned their foreheads together, staring into her eyes. “You taste so good. Everywhere.”
And still staring at her, he stroked the side of her neck, playing along her collarbone before he spread his fingers and lowered his hand to cup her breast. His fingers curled around to cradle her as he rubbed and teased, his thumb brushing her nipple. Intense concentration in his eyes as he got to know her all over.
He pressed her to the mattress, moving so he could take one nipple in his mouth, his tongue moving slowly at first and then with increased pressure. When he closed his lips and sucked, a shot of pure pleasure raced through her core.
Melody closed her eyes so she could soak in every sensation. So she could savour the wicked havoc his tongue and fingers were causing. He pinched and soothed, stroked and caressed. Every time he shifted on the mattress, his clothing brushed her naked skin, adding another layer of intimate sensation.
“I could do this all night,” he rumbled. His lips teased the tip of one tingling nipple as her breathing grew more laboured.
He had his hand between her legs, talented fingers moving unerringly to her clit. He pressed the sensitive point just hard enough to make her hips lift in an attempt to follow when his hand vanished.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll take care of you,” he promised.
And even as his mouth made renewed contact with her breast, a low noise warned her what to expect.
A moment later the vibrator made contact, the cool, solid head bumping between her folds. Steve abandoned her breasts, but when she expected him to simply sit up, he surprised her. Instead, he adjusted position, headed down to where he was stroking the plastic cock against the entrance to her pussy.
For one moment he lifted his head. Cocky, masculine satisfaction scalded her as his gaze danced over her face. “If you’ve been playing with toys, you might appreciate a little extra attention.”
She didn’t bother asking what he meant—she’d find out soon enough.
And, whoa Nelly , she was right. Steve twirled the head of the vibrator against her pussy until it was wet with moisture before slipping it into her body. He’d set the vibrations to low, which was enough to tease, not nearly enough for her to reach a climax.
At least, not until he leaned over and put his tongue to her clit at the same time.
“Oh, hell yes ,” she encouraged him, slipping her fingers through his hair. She planted one foot on the bed, opening herself as much as possible as he leaned over her belly to lick her clit.
The thick head of the vibrator pressed partway into her body. Just into the most sensitive part, especially when combined with his mouth doing wicked, wonderful things.
Melody was no longer comparing tonight to the sex they’d had before. She was far, far more interested in what was on the table now. Her whole world narrowed to pleasure, right here, right now.
When another orgasm hit, she let it roll through her entire body as her limbs shook and a long cry of satisfaction flowed from her lips.
Then the toy was gone, and Steve was gone, but only for a moment. Melody twisted her head to the side to watch in admiration. “I’ve never seen a man strip so fast,” she teased.
She stopped talking because she needed her breath to enjoy the show as he ripped off his wife-beater to reveal a dangerously muscular torso, his golden skin contrasting beautifully with his dark hair. He had very little body hair, except for a thin trail of black leading into his jeans. Jeans that were rapidly unbuttoned,
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