Too Tempting (The Lewis Cousins 1)

I’m not sure what came over me … I was like some sort of hot and bothered vixen who was going to take what she wanted.

I wasn’t usually so forward, leaving the guy in my life to make the first move, but when it looked like Gabe was going to stick to his guns on taking it slow, my libido took over. I was tired of taking it slow. For once, I wanted to go after what I wanted, and right now, what I wanted was writhing beneath me.

I pulled the rubber band out of my hair and let my long hair hang loose around us, covering our faces like a thick curtain in what I hoped was a sexy move. Gabe’s large hands immediately came up and sunk into the dark strands, so I figured I was on the right track. I rocked slowly, my eyes nearly rolling back in my head as I felt his hard length rubbing just where I needed him.

My lips were roaming of their own free will, memorizing every inch of his face … forehead, cheekbones, and finally, those full, luscious lips.

I could write an entire book about his lips…

I reached down and grasped the hem of his tank top, lifting it, then pulling, frustrated when his arms were in my way.

“Thanks,” I breathed when he took the shirt all the way off, and I was finally able to put my hands on all of that delicious skin.

I started with his shoulders, enjoying the feel of his hard muscles beneath my soft palms. Down his biceps, then crossing over to pay homage to his defined chest. I bent lower and touched the tip of my tongue to his nipple, softly at first, but when his groan rumbled against my lips, the fire in me caught and I began to suck and bite. First one nipple, then the other, before kissing and licking a trail to his perfectly sculpted abs.

I’d never been with a man whose body was a work of art, and I didn’t want to waste this opportunity, so I used my hands and lips to worship every inch of him.

My head came up when I heard him chuckle, eyes heavy with desire and lips swollen.

“I’m beginning to think you just want me for my body,” he said gruffly, his half grin telling me that he was perfectly okay if that were the case.

“Not just,” I answered breathlessly. “But I have to say, it doesn’t suck.” I moved back up, brushing his lips sweetly before admitting, “I think you’re kind.” Kiss. “Funny.” Kiss. “Smart.” Kiss. “But it doesn’t hurt that you look like Superman.”

“Superman?” he asked with a full-on laugh, running his thumb along my lower lip, his eyes a delicious dark chocolate. “I assure you I’m just a man, Zoey.” Kiss. “But … if I was Superman, you would surely be my kryptonite.”

With a feat of strength that had me gasping, he stood, lifting me with him and wrapping my legs around him as he moved us swiftly to the bed. My head hit the pillow, and my body quivered at the feel of his hard, long length, covering my body completely. He braced himself on his forearms so as not to crush me, then kissed me deeply.

It registered in the far reaches of my mind that I’d won, that this was really going to happen, so I gave myself a quick mental high five before losing myself in the headiness of his kiss.

With impressive speed and agility, Gabe took off my shirt and bra, and before I could have a moment of embarrassment or modesty, his dark head lowered and he took my nipple into his mouth.

Moaning, I arched my back and shoved my fingers into his hair, briefly thinking how soft and silky it felt before my mind shut off totally and I was unable to do anything but feel.

Feel the sweet tug of desire in my belly.

Feel Gabe’s hot, wet mouth covering my nipple.

Feel the gentle scrape of his teeth as he bit me softly.

Feel the rage of emotion unfurl in me as my need for him grew into a frenzy.

I bucked my hips, not wanting him to stop what he was doing, but trying to move my hands lower so that I could touch him in all the ways I wanted to.

I cried out with loss when the cold air hit my breast, and his mouth moved lower, kissing along my stomach as his fingers began to ease my shorts down my thighs.

My heart rate quickened as I watched Gabe’s focus as he finished undressing me, then dropped his own shorts, before joining me back on the bed. He opened my legs swiftly, kneeling between them as his eyes devoured me in a way I prayed his mouth would next.

Gabe looked up suddenly, keeping his hot eyes locked on mine as he lowered his head. The sight of his mouth kissing me sweetly, right as I felt his tongue flick out and hit my clit, had me clenching the bedspread beneath my hands.

It was the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced … until he sucked my clit into his mouth and my hips launched up.

“Ohhhh,” I couldn’t help but moan. “That’s new…”

Gabe chuckled against me, and I swear, that rumble was nearly my undoing.

He swept his tongue deftly up and down, and I nearly blacked out at the enormous sensations running through me.

I wanted him in me, wanted to come when he was moving over me, so I sat up and put my hands under his arms, urging him up.