Harrison smoothed his palms along her spine and across her hips. He didn’t want to say or do anything that would stop this confession. She made him feel things he’d never known and it was heaven to hear her echoing his own needs and desires.
“How hot?”
“My skin burns. My nipples ache. I want you to take them in your mouth and suck hard.”
His groan was ragged and rough. “Keep going.” The command was nearly incoherent as he set his lips against her shoulder.
She looped her arms around his shoulders and tipped her head, baring her long, white neck to his determined seduction. Taking advantage of what she offered, he lowered his lips to her skin and brought both tongue and teeth into play. Her muscles jerked as he nipped and a low moan rumbled up from her chest.
“Oh, Harrison.” Her husky voice hitched, betraying how turned on she was, and despite the almost painful ache below his belt, he grinned.
He backed her toward the bed, divesting himself of shirt and shoes as he went. Hooking his fingers into her thong, he pulled the bit of silk and lace off her hips and down her thighs. She shivered as he knelt at her feet and helped her step out of the fabric.
While she scooted onto the bed, he stripped off his pants and underwear. As soon as it was free, his erection pointed straight at her. London reclined on the mattress, propping herself up on her elbows, her eyes gobbling him up.
Seeing that she had his full attention, she let her knees fall apart, opening herself to him. The sight of her so pink and wet and perfect made Harrison want to shout in jubilation. Grinning, he prowled onto the mattress.
“You are beautiful.” He trailed his fingers across her skin, lingering over her neat strip of hair that led straight to where he longed to go. “Especially here.”
“Really?” She stared at herself and frowned.
“You can’t appreciate it the way I can.” He grazed his finger through her slick folds and her eyes popped open as a throaty cry burst from her lips. “I love how you’re so sensitive.”
“You bring that out in me,” she murmured, her words coming in soft pants.
Grinning, he lowered his face between her legs and stroked his tongue through her heat. Her hips bucked while a sharp curse escaped her.
“Warn a girl,” she gasped, pressing toward his mouth.
His breath puffed out in a chuckle. “I’m going to put my mouth on you and drive you crazy before I let you come.”
“Better.” She moaned as he went back for a second taste.
Her scent and sweetness made him smile as he devoured her. Each movement of his tongue caused her to moan. Her fingers dived into his hair, digging into his scalp as he drew her pulsing clit between his lips and gently sucked. She gave a half shriek before calling his name. Her hips twisted as she took her pleasure against his mouth.
“Oh, Harrison,” she cried, her voice raspy and broken. “That’s so good.”
He gathered her butt in his palms and opened his eyes to watch her every response as he continued to ply her with lips and tongue. As in everything she did, her body moved with perfect grace. Yet her usual reserve had vanished. She was completely caught up in the moment, her hips rotating like she was dancing for him. It was so incredibly sensual that he just knew he had to push her pleasure still higher.
Harrison redoubled his effort, plying her with every trick he knew. She wouldn’t know what hit her when she climaxed. But first, he had to make sure she was thoroughly familiar with the joys he could bring her.
“Harrison, it’s too...” She grabbed a handful of the quilt and pulled hard enough to cause her knuckles to go white.
“Touch your breasts,” he commanded, wondering if she was too far gone to hear him. “Show me how I make you feel.”
To his shock, she released his hair and the quilt and gathered her beautiful breasts into her hands, kneading and rolling her nipples through her fingers, displaying an abandon he never imagined he’d see.
“Oh,” she groaned. “More. More. Yes.”
Her impassioned cries made him harder than he’d ever been before. But this moment wasn’t for him. At least not directly. He took great satisfaction in driving her wild. Recognizing how badly she wanted to come, he slid two fingers inside her. Her head came off the bed and an incoherent noise tore from her throat.
“That’s it, baby. Give me all you’ve got.” He squeezed her butt cheeks and drove his mouth hard against her clit, grinning as her body began to shudder. “Let go.”
“It’s...it’s...incredible,” she exclaimed and then, with one long keening cry, started to come apart.
Harrison watched it all unfold. There was nothing so perfect in the whole world as London McCaffrey so aroused she became utterly lost in her pleasure, rocking and arching as she drove herself against his mouth. A powerful orgasm moved through her and he savored each wave as it battered her.
When her body grew limp, he eased his mouth off her and tracked butterfly kisses across her pelvis and over her abdomen. Her chest heaved as she labored to recover her breath. She lay with her hands plastered over her eyes as a series of incoherent noises tumbled from her lips.