His Tattooed Virgin(Divine Creek Ranch 12)(48)

“Stop, baby. You’re very good at that,” he murmured, a trace of a chuckle in his voice, stroking her jaw. He helped her to rise and kissed her.

The taste of her own juices on his lips and his tongue made her tremble with renewed desire as he gripped her head in both hands and kissed her deeply. His cock was hot against her abdomen, and she could feel the pulse in it against her flesh. Her pussy responded, leaking her juices, in need of more of his attention.

“Shower,” he whispered.

She pinned her hair up with a clip, and he drew back the shower curtain, allowed her to step in, and then joined her in the steamy enclosed space. The hot water cascaded off her shoulders, down her body, and the scent of her bodywash filled the air as he lathered a washcloth. He washed her body tenderly and then allowed her to do the same for him.

Their eyes were locked on each other as they ministered to each other, the tension building higher with each passing moment. She moaned and ached for relief as he gently rubbed his soapy fingers against her weeping cunt and he pressed a kiss against her shoulder.

“So silky and wet for me.”

“Yes.” She reciprocated, sliding her slippery fingers around his cock again and stroking his entire length, up and down, until his hips flexed with each motion.

“Fuck, that feels good. Your hands are soft.”

An assenting moan slipped from her throat as she rose on tiptoes, trying to get closer to him, urging him to rub harder on her clit. He smiled at her pout when he stopped to rinse the soap off of them and then turned off the water. “As much as I’m enjoying the shower, I want to lay you on your bed right now.”

She pulled the clip from her hair, which cascaded down to stick to her damp back. He blotted her with a big towel then hastily did the same with himself and followed her from the bathroom. They pulled the comforter and the top sheet down to the foot of the bed, and her heart trembled as she climbed onto the cool cotton sheets and met him in the middle. He cupped her face in his hands and stared into her eyes for long seconds. She memorized the moment, every plane and angle of his handsome face, the way his rough fingertips slid across her cheekbones.

“Nervous?”

“A little. I want this so much but I’m scared of disappointing you…or myself.”

“No way that’s going to happen. We’ll take it slow. If it helps, I feel exactly the same way, baby.” He looked down at her lips and smiled before he kissed her. “I love these sweet lips.” His admission sent her heart into overdrive, and the tenderness of his tone created a beautiful ache in her chest. She’d fallen for this man. Utterly. Completely.

He maneuvered her back against her pillows and his lips left a heated, damp path as he made good on the desire he’d voiced earlier to kiss her all over.

He slid a hot hand down her arm, clasping her fingers with his as he pressed kisses on her upper chest and her breasts, leaving no spot untouched. Her back came up off the bed when he sucked her nipple into his mouth the first time, and his lips curved into a sensual smile around the areola as he held her down to the bed, which electrified her more than she would’ve thought possible. He worried the nipple, nibbling and sucking at it until she felt as though there was a hotline connecting her nipple to her clit, pulsating with fiery tension.

The throb in her pussy increased and she neared the climactic edge as he released her turgid nipple and gave its mate equal, loving attention. By the time he was finished teasing her, she’d wrapped her right calf around his left thigh and was rubbing her pussy against his thigh to get some relief, but only managed to increase her tension even more.

A loud crack of lightning lit the night outside, followed nearly simultaneously by a boom of thunder, but she didn’t even flinch, she was so wrapped up in the cocoon of desire he’d created between them. He moved down her torso, taking away his thigh so she had nothing to rub against, and immobilized her hand when she tried to stroke her clit. He chuckled deeply as he looked up at her and pressed gluttonous kisses against the underside of her breasts, sucking on the flesh there. She tried to speak but couldn’t form any intelligible words.

His breath tickled across her rib, causing her to shudder, and her core trembled as his kisses slowly spread south to her abdomen. Knowing his ultimate destination, Jayne shivered with anticipation, all her inhibitions gone at the tender way he touched her, sliding his hands on her skin as though he was handling the finest porcelain. His long hair and goateed chin tickled across her abdomen as he neared her cunt.

Hunger for her burned in his eyes as he lifted her thighs, spread them wider, and draped them over his shoulders. Heat soaked into her skin from his gentle hands as he stroked her legs, and the nervousness in her stomach began to unwind. She wanted to give him everything…anything he wanted. She trusted him with every part of her.