Taken the Spaniard's Virgin

He had to bite back a reminder that she was not using her mouth. He wanted to know what she would do.

She leaned forward to hover over him, her hands never stopping the gentle touching. “Your body is so amazing to me, you’re strong everywhere. Before I came to find you, I lay in bed thinking about you

, about how you touch me, fantasizing about you kissing me all over.”

The scent of her arousal testified to the veracity of her words and he had to clench his jaw tight to hold back a moan. She was such a mixture of innocence and frank sensuality. She enthralled him.

Then she kissed him, right below his belly button, opening her mouth to suck, bringing blood to the surface and no doubt leaving a mark of her possession.

A rumble of passion shook his chest and his mouth opened of its own volition on a hoarse grunt.

She rained kisses all over his stomach, flicking her tongue out to taste his skin every few seconds. He was moaning when his watch started beeping.

Amber sat up, her eyes shining with both desire and satisfaction. “Time’s up.”

He nodded, taking a deep breath before husking out, “Now you.” She impacted him like no other.

Her eyes gleamed with mischief. “Use your mouth someplace unexpected.” She climbed onto his lap, straddling his thighs, her naked, damp curls settling over his pulsingly hard flesh. “I’ll even make it easier for you.”

“This is supposed to be easy on me?” he choked out.

“Easy access.”

“What if I wanted to lick your feet?”

“That wouldn’t be a big surprise. I mean kissing someone’s feet is what you’d expect when trying for the unexpected, so it isn’t anymore. Know what I mean?”

He laughed, shocked at how much fun he was having. He was used to sex being physically intense, cathartic even, but notfun . “Set the timer,” he growled.

She reached behind her and did it, tossing the watch onto the couch cushions beside them.

Then, he prepared to do the unexpected. He grabbed her face and kissed her lips, delving inside when her mouth parted on a surprised gasp. He kissed her until the timer went off on his watch and a little beyond.

When he stopped, she lifted her head, dazed looking. “I wasn’t expecting that. I thought you’d kiss me someplace funny like my elbow or something.”

“I know.”

“You’re devious.”

“Yes.”

“I think I like that.”

He grinned and then groaned as she shifted just enough to make his already aching erection swell further. He grabbed her hips and tilted upward, letting her feel the effect she had on him. “I want you to rock against me.”

She gasped and sighed and closed her eyes for a second. “That would be touching you there. Not for another turn,” she said between breathy little gasps.

“Fine, then I want you to touch my chest like you were doing when I woke earlier…before the casino,” he clarified, in case she didn’t remember in her aroused state.

“I can do that.” She straightened, forcing their intimate flesh to more contact. “I think.”

“Try.”

She did, caressing him and kissing him and not even remembering to reset the watch. They were both panting when she finally lifted her head.

He looked at her and tried to grasp the last thread of his thought process. “So, what do you want me to do?”

“Make love to me.”