“Me? How am I doing that?” And then, just because I can, lean forward and scrape my teeth along the edge of his rugged jaw.
On the second pass, I do it with my lips. Yes, the scruff on his jaw is a little rough, but still, it sends electrical pulses through my body.
“Upstairs,” I whisper in his ear, suddenly certain that this is what I want. This man is exactly what I need.
Inside the confines of my bedroom, this feels real. My heart slams against my chest so loud I can barely hear the low growl that comes from Shades as he lays his body over mine. “Be sure, Letty.”
“I’m not sure of anything right now, Shades, except that I want you.”
Those words seem to spur him into action, starting with a scorching hot kiss that stops my heart for a few seconds. I can’t breathe, and I don’t care. I don’t want to breathe. I want to live inside this kiss for the rest of my life. At least that’s what I think until Shades strips me out of my clothes.
“Fuck, Letty. You’re gorgeous.”
My lips tug into a reluctant smile at his words, and my whole body flames red under the deep, penetrating gaze that rakes over me.
“These tits,” he growls and grips them with a firm hand before his mouth engulfs one. He sucks hard and then soft, hard, and then soft before nibbling the stiff, hard tip.
My hips buck off the bed, but Shades only flashes a sexy smile up at me as he moves his mouth to my other breast. “You like?”
“Um, yeah. I really like.” Every word from my mouth feels silly and inane. I want to ask him if I’m doing this right, but his mouth goes to my other breast, and my eyes cross as my head sinks into the soft mattress. “Shades.”
“Tell me what you like, Letty.”
“I don’t…I don’t know. I’ve never done this before. But what you’re doing feels really good.” My breath catches in my throat when his tongue flicks over my nipple. “Ah!”
A deep chuckle sounds at my reaction, and he repeats the move on the other breast before he is slowly kissing his way down my body. The warm flesh on the underside of my breasts. My ribcage. The dip in my waist. My hipbones. The sensitive skin just above my neatly trimmed hair.
“Don’t be shy, Letty. Let me see that pretty pussy.”
I jackknife up to a sitting position with wide eyes. Shock and embarrassment heating my skin as much as the arousal.
“What?”
“Open up,” he says with a smile and slides down to the edge of the bed before sliding back up, using his broad shoulders to open my thighs.
“Ah, that’s better.”
I’m sitting up and watching as he stares at my vagina, up close and very personal. And I’m a little bit embarrassed but even more turned on. My breathing is ragged as one long finger slips between my lips in a back and forth motion that sends his finger in direct contact with my clit.
Again my hips buck, only this time Shades is there, and his tongue darts out and touches me. The feeling is cool and a little rough, and I want more of it. “Oh my goodness!”
He smiles up at me. His eyes never look away as his index finger slips inside me in a slow, almost lazy stroke. When he lowers his head, I can feel my breath speed up until I’m panting when his tongue touches my core again.
His tongue, flat and wide, laps at the moisture seeping from my privates while his finger works in long, slow thrusts.
“Your pussy is so wet for me,” he growls.
I’m powerless to do anything but nod. “Again,” I say softly. “Please.”
“Happily,” he grunts and uses two fingers to spread me apart before a long rush of cool breath hits my overheated skin. And then his mouth is on my most private part, licking and lapping, flicking over my clit in drugging movements that make me feel dizzy. My head is spinning as Shades tortures me with his lips and tongue and even his teeth.
Embarrassment be damned. This feels too good.
“Shades,” I say for no reason other than I don’t know what else to say. Goosebumps pop up all over my skin. My lungs are out of air, and I strain for something, anything, but it’s just out of reach.
My hands grab the blankets and squeeze.
Shades looks up at me and slips his finger inside again, pumping faster and faster.