Those were some of the sweetest words she’d ever heard, even though she ached to hear that he understood her so well because he carried the same guilt. “I love the idea of that, and if it’s true, maybe we can help heal each other.”
“Maybe we can, baby.” His kiss was all sweet, caring compassion.
But Shayna suddenly wanted more. “I want to be yours, Billy.”
The little bit of smugness in his smile was so damn sexy. “Oh, you’re mine, all right.”
She grasped his wrists where he still held her face. “I want to be yours in every way. Make love to me, Billy?”
He didn’t make her ask twice.
“I want to worship you,” he said, guiding her to the bedroom and laying her out. He settled in alongside her and kissed her deeply, his hand exploring her body as his tongue tasted her mouth. He cupped and massaged her breasts, and then his fingers tormented her nipples with little squeezes and twists that had her moaning into his mouth. “I fucking love the sounds you make,” he rasped around the edge of a kiss.
“You make me crazy,” she whispered.
Billy grinned. “That’s my line.”
Her fingers cupped the side of his face, soft and sweet. “It was a good one.”
Nodding, he trailed kisses down her jaw to her throat to her clavicle, and then lower, until he sucked her nipples into his mouth and flicked them with his tongue. Shayna’s hands went to his hair, holding him to her as he licked and sucked at one breast and then the other.
Then he went lower until he got good and settled between her thighs, his big shoulders spreading her wider. It was one of her favorite sights in the world.
Billy, between her legs, looking like a starving man.
“God, Shay, you don’t know how many times I’ve thought about getting my mouth on you again.”
“I do,” she said, “because I’ve thought about it, too. Do it, Billy. Taste me.”
Holding eye contact, he licked firm and slow right over her clit. On a gasp, her hips came off the bed. Billy slid his arms under her thighs and gripped her tight, holding her right where he wanted her.
And then he was merciless.
He alternated between long, hard licks from her opening to her clit to fast flicks that made her hold her breath. His stubble burned so good against her thighs and where his mouth met her skin.
“Give me your orgasm and I’ll give you my cock.” He arched a challenging brow.
That was not going to be a problem.
“So close.” Biting on her lip, she watched him worship her, which was exactly what it felt like, just like he’d said.
Peering up at her, he sucked her clit into his mouth and penetrated her with two thick fingers. He flicked at her with his tongue and curled his fingers inside her in a way that drove her wild. Shayna cried out and grasped at the sheets and thrust as hard as she could against his mouth. And then she was coming and rasping his name over and over.
“Holy shit.” Her heart was a jackrabbit in her chest.
“Fuck, that sounded good,” he said, his face so freaking gorgeous and his expression not a little smug. But Shayna hardly cared when his lips glistened with her orgasm.
“It was so good, Billy,” she said. “Can I have you now? Please?”
Kneeling between her thighs, he took the long length of his hard cock in hand and stroked. “You want this?” He looked down to where his hand worked over his erection.
“So much,” Shayna said, aching for them to come together in every way they could.
“You can have me every way you want me.” He reached into the nightstand drawer and retrieved a condom, and then his big hand rolled it on, and it was a decadent sight that she couldn’t help but watch. “You keep looking at me like that, Shayna, and this isn’t going to last very long.”
She grinned. “Well I can guarantee you this isn’t going to be the last time.”
He chuckled, and the sound was pure masculine satisfaction. “You better fucking believe that, baby. It’s not even going to be the last time today.”