Feels Like Home (Southern Bride 5)

She pulled her hand away and took a few steps back. I jerked my hand through my hair. “Don’t think for a minute I’m not affected by you, because I am,” I said.

“I don’t…we should probably…talk.”

I let out a gruff laugh. Then turned to face her. Her eyes swept over my body as she dug her teeth in her lower lip.

“I want to kiss you so fucking badly, Bri.”

Her eyes jerked back up to mine. When her tongue peeked out ever so slightly to lick her lips, I lost my resolve.

“Maybe we should talk first,” she softly said as she made her way a few steps closer to me. Talking was clearly not what was on her mind.

I nodded, then took two steps closer, cupped her face in my hands, and kissed her.

When she moaned, I moved my hand down her body and felt my knees buckle when I realized she hadn’t put a bra on.

I walked her back against the door and pushed one hand under the shirt. Finding her nipple, I played with it while she wrapped her arms around my neck and pushed her fingers into my hair.

“If you don’t want this, tell me to stop now, Bri. Six fucking years I’ve waited for this moment. I won’t be able to wait one more second longer if you don’t stop me now.”

She pulled my mouth back to hers. “Don’t. Stop.”

“Bristol,” I groaned as I gripped her ass and lifted her up. All those lonely nights I dreamed of having this woman back in my arms, and finally, she was there.

Turning, I walked back to the bedroom and gently laid her down on the bed. I never broke the kiss as I pressed my body into hers. Our kiss deepened and went from soft and tender to full-on passion.

My hand went under her shirt to find a hard nipple again. I twisted it gently, and she jerked her hips up.

“Oh, God. Anson. Please.”

There was no way my girl was going to beg me. I pulled her up into a sitting position and nearly ripped the damn shirt off of her. I tossed it to the side while she let her body fall back onto the bed. My mouth went to one nipple as my fingers continued to work the other.

“Yes,” she hissed while I sucked and gently bit down on her nipple. My other hand moved down her stomach until I found the white lace panties. I quickly worked on slipping them off. My heart and my head were competing with the throbbing in my cock. I wanted this woman, I loved her. I also needed to be buried completely inside of her too.

I stared at her naked body as she laid there, her eyes closed as she squirmed. When she opened her eyes, our gazes locked.

“You’re so beautiful. Every inch of your body is perfect, Bri.”

She made a small O with her mouth, and I watched her face as I pushed her legs farther apart.

“I can’t wait to taste you.”

Her mouth fell open, and a lust-induced daze seemed to take over. She watched me as I bent down and placed a kiss under her belly button. Then, I moved down her leg. Another kiss on the inside of her thigh. Another on the other side.

“Stop teasing me!” she cried out when I blew onto her clit. Even between her legs, she was beautiful.

I leaned in and smiled when I felt her entire body quiver. Finally, I was going to take what was mine.

My tongue lightly flicked her clit, and she pushed her fingers into my hair, gently tugging for me to give her more.

“I’m going to taste you, Bristol.”

“Okay! Yes. I like that plan. Please…now.”

With a chuckle, I buried my face between her legs. The taste of her sweet body had me moaning, and an ache grew deep inside my stomach.

“Oh God!” she cried out, “Anson.”

The sound of my name coming from her lips nearly had me coming. Jesus, it had been too long.

I pushed two fingers into her while I sucked and nibbled on her pussy. Shit, I had missed this, and never once did this to any other woman. No, this was only for her.

She squirmed and pulled my face closer to her. God, I had missed her, so damn much. I wanted to bury myself so deep inside her she would never forget what it felt like to have me be a part of her.

“Anson. I’m going to come!”

Her body shook, and when she cried out my name and squeezed around my fingers, I knew there was no way in hell I was going to last when I pushed inside her.

Her hands pushed me away then pulled me back. I smiled when she cried out again.

“Mercy! My God! Stop. Anson, wait. Don’t stop. I need you inside me now.”