He sat down next to her. “You promised to do as I say, baby.”
“And you want the light on?”
“Mhmm, I want to see your pretty body.” Her skin was the gentlest shade of ivory. So delicate, so easily marred. He’d need to be careful or risk adding to her bruises. And that he would never do. “Every inch of you is beautiful, Gracie.”
“You don’t have to say that, you know.”
“You mean compliment you?” She nodded, the blush that stole over her cheeks turning his heart to mush. “It’s true. From the curve of your hips, to these perfectly pierced breasts.” He flicked one nipple, emphasizing his point, and smiled when she sucked in a breath. “Your nipples are the exact pink shade of bubble gum. It makes me want to pop them both into my mouth.”
He dipped his head and licked at the candied confection, savoring the sweet taste of her. This moment would be etched in his brain forever.
He suckled on her hardened nipple, leisurely flicking his tongue back and forth over the ring, creating a maelstrom of need inside them both.
Gracie arched upward, thrusting her flesh into his voracious mouth even farther. When he gently bit down, he was forced to wrap an arm around her to keep her from wiggling and possibly hurting herself. When he released her breast, Gracie pleaded for more. He switched his attention to her other breast, taking his time, savoring the unique flavor of his little red-haired angel.
When he lifted away, slowly releasing his hold on her, Gracie’s eyes were closed. His cock swel ed another inch at the sight of her. Wet nipples, glistening from his ministrations, her body splayed out for his pleasure.
“Open your eyes for me, sweetheart.” Slowly, her lashes fluttered open. Green fire touched him everywhere at once. He’d intended to bring her pleasure, to keep his damn pants zipped and careful y see to her needs, saving his own for when she was back in fighting form. Seeing Gracie open and aroused had the ability to kick his good intentions right out the window.
“Make love to me, Wade.”
And then she just had to go and say that.
He took a few seconds to rebuild the cage around his libido before replying, “When we make love, it’s going to be hard, rough, and plentiful.
You’re too bruised for al the things I want to do with you, sweetheart.”
Her eyes widened. “But I thought—”
He placed a finger against her lips. “Do you trust me, Gracie?”
She nodded as if too overwhelmed to speak. He understood the feeling wel . “Then open your legs for me,” he urged. “Invite me in, baby.” At first he was afraid she’d balk, too modest and innocent to expose herself so blatantly, but she only hesitated for a split second before moving her legs apart. “Wider,” he ordered, unable to keep the emotion out of his voice. She shyly spread herself for him. “Good girl.” Final y he could see the satiny softness of her sex. Sweet red curls covered a treasure he desperately wanted to plunder. Christ, he’d never wanted a woman the way he wanted Gracie. She made him feel things, even though she was simply lying there, staring up at him with a trusting smile that curved her pouty lips.
Wade continued to take in the delectable beauty. Gracie had a neatly trimmed bikini line, and her distended clitoris and plump nether lips were total y exposed to his view. He licked his lips, imagining her flavor on his tongue, swal owing her juices as she rode out a wild climax. “If I don’t get a taste of some of that honey I’l surely die, sweet baby.”
“We certainly wouldn’t want that.”
“Damn straight.” Wade moved between her supple thighs, then lowered his head and licked her from her hot little clit on down her dewy slit.
When he sank his tongue between the delicate folds of her pussy lips, Gracie’s legs started to close. Wade clutched onto her thighs and held her firmly in place. “Don’t move.” The whispered command seemed to do the trick. Gracie relaxed, watching him as if half afraid he’d disappear. The instant her tangy flavor hit his taste buds, he’d known nothing short of a natural disaster could drag him away. He’d never sampled anything sweeter than Gracie’s arousal. He inhaled her womanly scent, sucked her clit in between his teeth, and nibbled. He felt her hand against the back of his head, clutching and holding him against her. When his tongue thrust between her folds, she lost it completely and pushed against his face, undulating as he tongue-fucked her. A few more licks to her clit and she burst wide, screaming and straining against the unyielding hold his hands had on her soft thighs. He stared as she became lost in the age-old instinct to hold on to the delirious feelings of orgasm for as long as humanly possible.
Wade lifted his head and looked at the woman who was quickly stealing his sanity. She’d come too fast. “How long has it been for you, sweetheart?”
At once the glow in her cheeks disappeared, and her lax muscles stiffened. “Excuse me?”
Wade moved over her, bracing himself on his hands on either side of her head, careful not to press against her sore body. “Don’t play. You know what I’m asking. How long since your last orgasm?”
She frowned up at him. “It’s rude to ask that, especial y after what you just did.”
He dipped his head and kissed her, lingering long enough to feel her lips opening for him, letting him into the hot cavern of her mouth. Wade slipped his tongue inside and tasted the fresh flavor of her toothpaste and the spicy taste of woman. He pul ed back an inch and whispered,
“Answer me, sweetheart. How long?”
“Several months,” she said, her breath coming in fast pants.
“Then you should get double for having to wait so long.” He traveled kisses down her body, taking his time to give each bruise special attention. When his lips encountered the tender bud of her nipple, he sucked the little treat into his mouth. She started to arch into him, as if needing more, but Wade wouldn’t let her, to
o attuned to her pain.