Roasting Up Love (Insta Love Shy Girl Romance 6)

She looked up at me, and I saw a tiny blush bloom across her cheeks. “Sure.”

In the elevator I kept an arm tucked close around her, and when we got to her door, I didn’t want to let her go. She seemed to be thinking the same thing, gripping my hand and pulling me inside.

Kicking off her shoes, she led me straight to the couch, and I instantly pulled her into my lap, our lips gliding together seductively.

Her body language had definitely intensified, and I could feel how much she wanted me. Wanted us. Wanted this magical heat between us to catch fire. I felt like at some point she would stop me, but I knew that she was shy, so I watched closely for any hesitation. She didn’t pull away, only leaning in for more.

Her lips nuzzled my ear as her arms wrapped around my shoulders. My hands gravitated to her hips, grabbing her and pulling her body to mine.

Hearing her soft, breathy moan hover between us was like a turbo boost to my arousal. There was no way she couldn’t feel how hard I was, my shaft pressing against her ass even through my jeans.

My hand slipped under her shirt, caressing her stomach while she quivered against me. Her lips crushed to mine with an urgency, a hunger that I’d never felt from a girl before. Without thinking, my hand slipped into the elastic waistband of her skirt, straight into her panties as she gasped into my mouth.

Her hips squirmed from my touch, her breath a squeaking moan as my thick fingers spread her silky folds. Gently trailing my fingertip along her opening, I was thrilled that she was incredibly wet.

Circling her pussy lips gently, I took my time while her kisses grew erratic. Then I flicked across her clit with my thumb while sliding my middle finger into her softness.

Her breath stuttered, unable to pull away. Her squirming hips were unknowingly teasing my trapped, throbbing cock. She was so gorgeous as she melted against me, writhing slightly as she let herself go completely.

Valerie’s entire body began to quiver against my hand, as I moved slightly faster. Finally she pulled her lips away just enough to gasp for air. “I…”

“Yes, sweetheart,” I murmured, as a shivering wave ran up her back, her body tensing as she came on my fingers.

Her beautiful eyes locked on mine as a moaning squeal tore through her, then her lips crashed into mine, gasping against my mouth as she shook for another moment.

Falling against my shoulder, Valerie looked up at me with wonder in her eyes as I murmured, “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Pulling my fingers to my lips, I tasted her as she stared at me, surprised.

“That was...” She shook her head. Then her eyes locked on mine as her head tilted. Maybe she was considering that we’d gone far enough for our first official date.

“Maybe I should go before I push my luck,” I chuckled, but she shook her head.

Standing up, she took my hand and led me to the bedroom, both shocking and impressing me with her directness.

CHAPTER NINE

* Valerie *

For a second I didn’t know if I was being too forward, but the positively delighted look in Dave’s eyes told me that he was relieved that I was being clear about my intentions.

Every time we touched, I felt clear. All of my stress and insecurity melted away. If this is what being physically intimate with a wonderful person was like, I needed more.

Standing in front of my bed, I glanced down at the blue and gray comforter, then up into Dave’s warm, deep eyes. Reaching out to pull off his T-shirt, he laughingly helped me.

As soon as I saw his chiseled chest, my hands and lips touched his warm skin. I couldn’t believe what an incredible body he had, and looked up at him with a grin and a wink as I trailed my hand along the tattoo of flames wrapping his bicep.

He kissed me gently at first, his hands sliding around my waist to drop my skir

t and panties to the floor. Then his broad palms slipped up my back to unhook my bra so he could pull it off with my sweater.

He stepped back, staring at me hungrily. “Damn,” he smiled, pulling me against him again. We fell to the bed, still kissing, as he slid his jeans and underwear off.

Feeling his hot length pressed against my thigh as he nuzzled my breasts sent shivers of desire through me. A tiny part of me couldn’t believe that this was finally happening. But a much bigger part of me was screaming in delight that I was finally going to let go completely.

His tongue lapped and sucked gently at my nipple while his hand groped the other breast, squeezing and caressing my skin as I wrapped my hands around his back. Feeling him lying over me was overpowering, in the best possible way.

His other hand slid between my legs, fingertips delicately opening my swollen, wet pussy lips. He slid a finger inside me, then pulled out to stroke my clit before gliding inside me again. Back and forth, in and out, so slowly. Steadily.

Dave seemed to enjoy my breathy little moans, as he played with my body gently but confidently. Gripping the back of his hair, I pulled his lips to mine, suddenly needing his tongue in my mouth more than I needed air.