Loyal Heir (The Heirs 4)

Please don’t let me be bad at this.

Forest drops the fabric on the floor, and with his eyes locked on mine, he takes a step forward. Our bodies brush against each other’s, and it makes a shiver rush through me.

He brings a hand to my jaw, and when he leans down, everything inside of me focuses on him. His breath flutters over my lips before our mouths fuse together.

I’ve seen every side to Forest, except for this – the man he is when he’s loving a woman. He’s always been sure of himself, but being on the receiving end of his passionate kisses and desire-filled touches leave me breathless. It feels like I’m having an out of body experience.

I feel the sudden loss of our friendship, knowing it won’t survive after we sleep together. But I also feel the security of our new love, one that’s stronger, leaving us committed in a way that nothing will be able to come between us.

As Forest’s tongue brushes against mine and his fingers unbutton my jeans, I’m filled with a possessive feeling, wanting to make Forest mine and only mine. I never want to share him with anyone again.

Using his body, he pushes me toward the bed, and when I lie down, his hands take hold of my jeans, and he pulls the fabric down my legs. I watch as Forest rids himself of his cargo pants and shoes. My eyes glide over every muscle and expanse of skin that’s visible to me before he crawls over my body.

The nervous feeling rushes back, tightening my stomach, but I don’t let it stop me from lifting my hands to Forest's arms and arching my back so he can unclasp my bra.

When he pulls the fabric away from me, and his eyes drop to my breasts, I hold my breath. I’m small and have always felt self-conscious about the size of my breasts. Especially after Eli commented that I should get implants because it felt like he was groping a boy.

Forest lowers his head, and his mouth skims over my nipple. Goosebumps spread over my skin, and when he sucks me into the heat of his mouth, I let out a gasp from the intense tingles rushing through every inch of me. There’s a sharp tightening in my abdomen, drawing a soft cry from me.

Forest lifts his head and staring down at me, he says, “You’re a masterpiece.”

His words heal some of my low self-esteem.

I lift my hands to his chest and flattening them against his skin, I drink in the feel of him as I brush them down to his abs. Reaching his boxers, my eyes dart to his before I begin to push the fabric down.

Forest helps me get his boxers off, and then he drags my panties down my legs. When we’re both naked, we pause to stare.

My one eyebrow lifts as I take in the size of him. I’m not sure whether I should get excited or worried about how big he is.

“Are you still okay with this?” he suddenly asks.

My eyes dart to his, and I nod. “Yes.”

Forest’s hand settles on my side as he lies down beside me. Lifting my head, I press my mouth to his. I bring my hands up and weave my fingers into his hair. Tilting my head, I brush my tongue against his.

Forest takes control of the kiss, his whole body moving over mine as he bites my bottom lip before plunging his tongue back into my mouth. It feels aggressive, as if he’s trying to dominate me, and it makes me melt into a puddle of desire beneath him.

His hand moves down, and when he slips between my legs, I gasp as a sharp sensation tightens my abdomen. His finger brushes over my clit, and my body trembles in response.

Forest kisses his way down my body, and I’m not prepared for the sensations as his shoulders force my legs apart, and his tongue lashes over my clit. It’s so overwhelming, my hips buck off the bed, and a silent cry escapes me.

I grab hold of the covers, and when his teeth scrape over me, my thighs begin to tremble.

God, I’ve never felt anything like this.

Forest begins to alternate between lapping at my clit and thrusting his tongue inside me. Within minutes, I’m a quivering mess, gripping the covers for dear life.

“God,” I cry as the tightening becomes too much. “Forest!” I pinch my eyes shut, and I’m sure my nails are about to tear through the covers. My butt lifts off the bed, every muscle in my body feeling like they’re about to snap. “I can’t. It’s too much.”

Forest pushes a finger inside me, and when he curls it, my entire world explodes. It’s sudden and overwhelmingly intense. My body begins to convulse uncontrollably as pleasure, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, invades every inch of me. My abdomen clenches tightly, bordering on painful. All I can do is gasp. I can’t think of anything as the orgasm sweeps through me.