His Tattooed Virgin(Divine Creek Ranch 12)(41)

The gleam in Seth’s eyes was incendiary. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue sliding seductively across hers, curling her toes inside her cowboy boots. He tugged at her lower lip with his teeth and made a panty-soaking, growly sound. Her cunt clenched hard then reverberated with echoes, making her wonder if she’d had a little orgasm right on the dance floor. Surely not. People didn’t do things like that, did they?

“What kinds of toys, sweet Jayne?”

“Oh…my little vibrator and lube. And…” Oh, man. Do I tell him?

Her hesitation drew Seth’s interest, and he arched his brow. “And what else, baby?”

“Nipple clamps,” she whispered, hoping no one nearby could read lips.

Seth bit his lip and clamped one hand on her ass cheek as he ground his rock-hard cock against her. She glanced around, but everyone was involved in their own conversations, having a good time. She was so hot, she thought she might crumble to a pile of ash at his feet.

“I’m imagining you in your nipple clamps. What did you do next?”

“I lit candles, turned off the lamps, and got into bed.”

“Naked?”

Jayne giggled, beginning to get into the spirit of their sexy conversation. Part of her couldn’t believe she was talking about playing with herself, and the rest of her was unbelievably turned on and wondering if she’d also enjoy talking dirty. “Yes, naked. The light was dim and the scent from the candles was sexy. I pulled the covers all the way down, lay on the bed, and spread my legs.”

Seth’s eyelids slid shut and he leaned down to press a hot kiss to her shoulder above the neckline of her top. “Go on, storyteller.”

Her heart contracted with delight at his words. “My pussy was so wet from thinking of you, I didn’t need any lube.” She’d been practically dripping by the time she’d opened her legs. “I thought of you, imagining what you’d look like, naked in the candlelight with me.”

“Oh, fuck.” His husky words were drawn out on a groan. His cock was hard and very large, insistent against her abdomen, and her pussy trembled at the thought of being filled tight with his big, hot organ. Sizzling arousal, mixed with a tiny bit of fear for this first experience, filled her, and she hoped that tonight was the night.

“I slid my nipple clamps onto my nipples, nice and tight so they stung, and I felt them with every move I made.” The tension built up in her body as she imagined it along with him. “I slid my fingertips between my pussy lips and stroked my clit, fantasizing that it was your fingers touching me, kissing me…licking me. I turned on my vibrator and rubbed my clit.”

“How did it feel?”

“It made my pussy ache, like I needed to be filled inside. The tension was very exciting, and I had to be careful because I was panting. I didn’t want to be overheard. I rubbed the vibrator up and down my cleft, teasing my clit.” The writer in her was definitely coming to the forefront as she told her story.

“Did you slide it into your sweet pussy?”

“No. Never. I’ve been tempted. I wanted to but…”

His voice was deep and sounded needy as he asked, “But what?”

“I wanted you inside me. Nothing else would do…will do. I want you.”

“Holy fuck, Jayne. I want you too.” His hands trembled as he slid them up and down her back.

“I need you.” Her heart thudded at the desire that burned in his eyes as he looked down at her. He was taller than her, and in his arms she felt encompassed. Protected. And very much desired. It was a heady, powerful sensation.

“What next?”

“I teased my opening with the vibrator, imagining your cock nudging me, ready to slide inside my cunt.” That wasn’t a word she used in everyday conversation, but it had a direct effect on Seth. She felt him shudder and noticed he’d broken a sweat on his forehead and upper lip. The angles of his face were shadowed, but his expression was intense.

Using her imagination, she could feel the vibrating intensity of the toy at her dripping cunt, poised to plunge inside. She’d held back only because she truly wanted to save her body for him but also because she hadn’t come this far to lose the vestige of her purity right when she’d found the man she wanted to give it to more than anything. The vibrating tension built higher and higher as she spoke in a panting voice. “I teased my clit until my body couldn’t bear the tension a second longer and just when I thought I might scream—”

He changed direction in the dance, his thigh sliding between hers for a perfectly timed moment, rubbing against her pussy with the rhythm of the song.