“Then come here,” he said, and crooked his finger, beckoning her to him.
As she closed the distance, those pesky self-doubts she’d been feeling evaporated. This was Collin, not some random stranger. She trusted him, and the hot, hungry way he was looking at her as she approached him bolstered her self-esteem as a woman.
He stood, and when she was standing in front of him, he threaded his fingers through her hair, gripping the strands as he tipped her head back so that she was looking up into his gorgeous face. The intensity in his eyes made her shiver right before he brushed his lips over hers, then slid his tongue along her lower lip, a lick that she felt all the way down to her core.
He lowered his mouth to her neck and gently bit the side of her throat, making her moan and her hardening nipples rasp against her top. “By the time I’m done with you, there won’t be any part of this beautiful body that isn’t untouched,” he told her. “Or that isn’t mine.”
The possessive growl in his voice caused a rush of moisture to settle between her thighs, followed by a deep, pulsing need that made the last of her nerves go up in smoke. “Yes,” she acquiesced on a whisper.
Wanting his mouth on her breasts, she reached up and pushed the straps of her camisole off her shoulders, causing the top to slither down her arms and fall to the floor at her feet.
He didn’t hesitate to latch on to a nipple, sucking that tight bud of flesh hard and deep. Instinctively, she twisted her hands into his hair, her body arching wantonly against his hot, wet mouth. She was so lost in pleasure she barely registered when he shoved her silky shorts down her legs, stripping her completely naked. Next, he tugged off his towel, leaving nothing separating their bodies.
Switching to her other breast and using his tongue and teeth to torment her nipple until they ached from his ministrations, he gripped her bare ass in his hands, pulling her hips against his and grinding the stiff length of his erection against her stomach. Hot, mindless lust poured through her, and she moved just as restlessly against him, until he groaned and lifted his mouth from her breast.
“Lie down so I can see every inch of you,” he said while guiding her onto the mattress so that she was completely reclined and her head rested on the pillow, her hair fanned out around her. Her knees were raised but remained demurely pressed together as she waited for him to join her.
He stood next to the bed, his features taut with arousal, and while his searing gaze flicked down the length of her naked body in the subdued lighting, she couldn’t help but watch as he palmed his rigid cock in his hand and absently stroked his fingers along all that solid flesh. She remembered him being big and thick, and her sex clenched at the thought of him stretching her full once again.
He turned his attention to the nightstand for a moment, opening the drawer and retrieving a condom from a box and rolling one on. She didn’t know where they’d come from and didn’t care so long as nothing stopped her from having Collin inside her. An intrinsic part of her.
He moved up onto the bed by her feet and slid a hand between her closed, upraised knees as if to pry them apart, and she let them fall open a few inches. His gaze met hers, and the sudden demanding look in his eyes should have shocked her but thrilled her instead. It was a side to him she’d never seen before, but here, in the bedroom, it made her wetter than she already was.
“I want to see all of you, Rae,” he ordered, his deep voice resonating throughout her body like he owned it. “Spread your legs for me nice and wide so I can look at your pretty pussy before I devour it.”
His dirty words stole her breath and stripped her of all inhibitions, and wanting nothing more than to please this man in front of her, she opened herself completely to him. He stared at her slick, weeping flesh, the lust darkening his gaze causing her stomach to tighten and her pussy to clench.
He pressed his palms to the insides of her thighs, then lowered his head and placed hot, damp kisses all the way up her leg, making her entire body tremble with anticipation.
“Your scent is intoxicating,” he murmured, inhaling deeply as he neared her sex. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
She couldn’t wait, either. Her breathing quickened as he grazed her inner thigh with his teeth, then used his tongue to soothe the sting, giving her a glimpse of what was to come. Seconds later, he licked along her cleft, a long, slow stroke of his velvety tongue that ended with his mouth on her clit.
A loud, shameless groan escaped her throat, and she closed her eyes, luxuriating in the exquisite pleasure he delivered as he sucked on the sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs, then slid two fingers deep inside her, turning her entire body into liquid heat as he pumped them slowly in and out. He probed and sucked and laved her. She felt her sex swell as ripples of ecstasy coursed through her, taunting her with the orgasm that just kept building but he deliberately kept just out of reach.
“Collin, please,” she begged as she rocked her hips brazenly against his mouth, her hands fisting into the bedcovers to give her something, anything, to hold on to. “I need more.”
He obliged, doing something incredibly erotic with his tongue against her clit that sent her soaring higher than she’d ever been before. Her inner muscles pulsated around his thrusting fingers as her orgasm crashed over her. She cried out his name as she came long and hard, her thighs quivering against his shoulders while her entire body surrendered to him.
Before she completely recovered from her climax, he quickly reared up, pinning her to the mattress with the hard, muscled length of his body and the hips he’d wedged between her spread thighs. His own breathing was ragged as he delved his hands into her hair and looked deeply into her eyes, the thick head of his cock pressing insistently against her entrance.
She gasped at the burning sensation, and seeing the raw need etching his features, she stiffened, bracing herself as he started pushing his way past the initial resistance of her body. “Oh, God, Collin . . .”
His thumbs gently brushed along her cheek, but he didn’t stop moving forward, filling her one torturous inch at a time. “Take me, sweet girl,” he rasped, keeping his gaze on her face, his jaw clenched with restraint. “All of me.”
She moaned at his slow, relentless entry, until he was buried completely inside her. To her surprise, he stopped moving and dropped his forehead against hers, his mouth lightly feathering across her lips.
“God, Rae, you feel so fucking good. So tight and hot around my cock, just like our first time,” he said, his voice a low, seductive caress. “Except now, I’m going to enjoy fucking you longer than two minutes. I’m going to own you and this bod until you’re coming all over my dick.”
He made good on his promise as he started moving in and out of her, claiming her with long, slow, deep thrusts that caused the stretch and burn of his initial possession to give way to something more pleasurable, allowing her to relax and enjoy the new sensations humming through her body, heightening desires she thought had already been sated.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he ordered gruffly, his rhythmic thrusts quickening. “I want deeper inside you.”
She didn’t think that was possible but obeyed, hooking her ankles at the base of his spine and immediately feeling her hips tip forward so that, the next time he drove into her, she felt him everywhere. With a guttural groan, he dropped his mouth over hers, his kiss as aggressive as the way he filled her body, again and again, and all she could do was wrap her arms arou
nd his neck and hold on for the wild, provocative ride.
With every downward stroke, he controlled the friction, the depth, the angle at which he fucked her. He deliberately rubbed himself against her clit each time, stroking all those nerves back to life. The ache, the need swelled hotter and higher inside her until another orgasm spiraled its way to the surface, then finally burst free.