leading me inside and locking it behind us. “I’m going to spread you open and eat you to
make us tired enough to sleep, but I don’t think we should have sex tonight.”
He laughed at the shocked expression I must have been wearing as we headed straight for
the bedroom. His place was ultra-modern and clean, sort of like a hotel. It was obvious that
he was loaded, but he didn’t bring that up.
Sitting down beside me on the bed, Devin took my hand. “I know it’s superstitious crap, but
if I really like a girl, I can’t sleep with her on the first date. Kim, I really, seriously like you.
I’d like you to stay over, and sleep with my arms around you, but no sex. Is that all right?”
As much as I’d been starting to look forward to it, and had assumed that’s where things had
been heading, I was rather touched. “Sure. That’s likely a good idea.”
“I’m going to need to wear you out so that you sleep well, though,” he smiled, that devilish
twinkle in his eyes.
The way he took hold of me, placing me on the bed, I realized he could do anything he
wanted with me, and I loved it. Shockingly, my body obeyed before my mind could kick in.
Devin untied my bikini top, pulling my bottoms off slowly as he stared at the curve of my
hips, my thick but toned thighs. “Jesus Christ,” he muttered. “How the hell did I get so
lucky?”
His lips were deliciously soft as they wandered up my inner thighs, nuzzling and kissing until
I was nearly ticklish. “Relax, baby,” he murmured. “I just want to make you feel amazing.”
The fragments of stories I’d heard from other women talking about how wildly sexy and
intimate it was to have a man go down on them all flooded back, filling me with nervous
hope as I laid back and tried to relax. During my brief previous relationship, Alan had never
bothered to try this, and the few times we’d had sex were completely awkward.
Now I was filled with lust, squirming under Devin’s touch, feeling absolutely worshiped. As
he spread me wider, I heard a low growl. “So beautiful,” he whispered, then I felt the tip of
his tongue parting my folds, beginning to explore my most delicate skin. It was strange, but he was so casual about it that I found myself relaxing.
Devin’s fingertips, his thumbs, his mouth, all dug in to explore every naked inch of my flesh.
He was so confident and sensual that handing over all control of my body seemed like a
logical decision.
His hot breath across my sex made the air stutter in my throat. Devin’s thick middle finger