Sean went to his knees on the floor, his hands smoothing over her thighs, then gently pressing them open. He ran kisses up her inner thighs until his nose pressed against the soft skin between her legs. She gasped, and her hips raised.
He ran his fingers over her slit, finding her already wet. He strummed at her clit with his thumb, flicking at it with a firm pressure and a steady rhythm that made her moan. “Lick me,” she said.
He arched a brow at her. “I’ve waited nine months for this again. Don’t fuckin’ rush me.”
Her eyes widened and her gaze bored into him. He’d probably said more than he should’ve, but just then he didn’t care. “But I need more.”
He put his thumb in his mouth, her scent and the hint of her taste absolutely delicious, and then returned to teasing her with his now saliva-slicked touch.
“Fuck,” she said. “Please, Sean.”
It was the begging that did it.
He came at her like a starving man. Licking and mouthing her, alternating between teasing and tormenting her clit, and long, unhurried drags of his tongue through her folds to her opening. Her legs spread wider, allowing him to get himself good and settled there, which he fuckin’ did.
While he feasted on her, he ran his hands up her body. She was lean and petite, though she was so strong that he never thought of her as small. But feeling the slight curve of her belly and the narrow span of her ribs in his hands brought home how much bigger he was. His hands splayed over her lace-covered breasts and his thumbs teased and squeezed her nipples until she was trembling beneath him.
God, her pleasure made him feel fuckin’ powerful. He wanted more of it. He wanted all of it.
He latched his mouth around her clit, sucking and flicking his tongue over it as she thrust her hips upward, silently begging for more. A hand clutched at his shoulder, and then fingers tugged at his shirt.
“Off,” she whispered, peering down at him.
Reluctantly easing his mouth off of her, Sean frowned. “I’m not pretty like you are.”
“You’re fucking hot, and I want to see you.”
Well, when she put it like that. He tugged the tee over his head and threw it aside. And then his mouth and his hands were on her again, his thumbs gently parting her soft folds so he could devour her. Which was exactly what he did, sucking and flicking and licking until her hips were grinding against his mouth and she was holding his head down, her fingers scrabbling for purchase in his short hair.
He tried to commit the feeling of her being desperate for him to memory. Because it was the best he’d felt in a long-ass time.
A shudder ran through her whole body until she was holding her breath and pressing his head down so hard. She came on a high-pitched moan that made him feel fuckin’ victorious, her hips shaking, her thighs squeezing at his shoulders, her cum making her wetter.
He didn’t want this to be over. Not by a long shot. He wasn’t sure what they were or weren’t, but moments like this made him want to try to find out. Not that she would want that, or him, not for the long-term. And not that he had any experience being with someone for anything beyond sex.
You’d just end up hurting her anyway…
The thought was a sucker-punch of brutal reality.
So when her body settled, he lapped at her, memorizing every little gasping moan she unleashed and wanting everything she’d given him.
In case it was all he got.
* * *
More than a little blown away by the force of her orgasm, Dani peered down over her belly. Seeing Sean’s big body filling up the space between her thighs was stunningly sexy, especially when he glanced up at her while he licked at her over-sensitive flesh.
She couldn’t stop gasping and moaning every time his tongue stroked over her clit, but it felt too damn good to make him stop. “That was freaking amazing,” she said, wanting him to know. Not just by the actions of her body. She wanted to give him the words, too. Somehow, she felt like he needed them.
“I can do this all day.” His breath tickled against her skin.
She knew that from experience, remembering how relentless he could be in giving oral sex. It was definitely one of his best qualities. But she’d been honest when she said she wanted to get out of her head. Even now, her brain was trying to insert itself where she didn’t want it by dredging up why this wasn’t a good idea, analyzing why she’d given in to this now, not to mention other things she didn’t want to be thinking about. So just then, she wanted Sean to overwhelm her with everything he had.