hearing it in my ear soon as I plunged deep inside her. But for the moment, I needed her to
be comfortable.
Leaning in to kiss her softly, I ran my hand up her inner thigh, as she spread her legs
slightly. “That’s it, sweetie. Just relax.”
Caressing her most delicate skin wasn’t enough. I shifted down between her legs, parting
her thighs gently. Staring into the soft, sweet mound of her sex, I felt a strange wave of
honor, being the first man permitted to touch such an incredible woman.
Brushing my fingertips through her short curls, I inhaled her delicious fragrance. Spreading
her outer lips with my thumbs, her skin was so soft and pink. Fresh as flower petals.
Bringing my lips to her inner thigh, I begin kissing gently upward. A tremor ran through her,
and I grinned up to see her staring at me, wide-eyed.
Switching to the other side, I began my journey again, feeling her fingers wander through
the top of my hair. When I finally reached her center, I slipped my warm, wet tongue along
her outer lips, adoring the sound of her halting breath.
I wondered if she could see the hunger in my eyes. I didn’t have the words to share that her
honey was the most delicious thing I’d ever had on my tongue. There was no way I could
express how much I needed her, and that I was already falling in love with her.
So I told her through touch, sliding my tongue into her snug little lips, sucking and licking her juices until she called out my name in bliss. It was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
* Joanna *
I felt like I was falling. Dean’s lusty growl as he licked and nibbled between my legs was the most exciting sensation I’d ever felt in my life. My pulse was booming in my ears, my fingers
clenched in his hair. My belly was quivering, and it was all I could do to keep my hips still.
Then Dean flattened his tongue, licking straight through my center until I cried out. His warm breath on my most sensitive spot was making it feel even more swollen and needy. My
thighs were trembling around his shoulders, and it felt like something deep inside me was
about to snap at any moment.
There was something in the way he touched me that told me very clearly that this was not
about sex. The way he cared for me so carefully made me realize that I already had intense
feelings for him. Deeper than I’d known. This certainly wasn’t going to be a brief encounter.
This was some sort of soul-stirring connection that I might never be able to make sense of.
My cheeks were growing hot, and I couldn’t stop my wiggling hips as he began swirling his