His hands snakes between us and he groans. “So wet again. Tell me what you want.”
“You. Just you.” And there’s more meaning in those words than he can know, but I don’t dare let on.
“Alyssa,” he says, slowing his rhythm to nuzzle the back of my neck. “You had me at first sight.”
I want to laugh because Blake’s full of corny lines, but the sincerity of his words and how he feels deep inside of me makes me wonder for a second if there’s a chance for more with him.
“Tonight is all about your pleasure. I haven’t forgotten. What do you want?”
I find myself choking on my words, but I say them and hope not to regret it. “I want you to love me with your body.”
He turns my head so his lips can claim mine. “That, honey, is what I plan to do.”
The rest of the night he uses his body, more than the words we dare not speak, to show me he’s a man of his word.
CHAPTER NINE
Blake
My heart’s beating fast as I turn over to the warm feel of Alyssa in my bed. “You stayed.”
“You asked me to,” she replies and I’m gifted with my first glimpse of Alyssa all tousled and well-loved in the morning. I shouldn’t be so damn pleased with myself, but I am. She might not be when she sees herself in the mirror. We were a little too vigorous in our loving last night and she’s sporting a purple hickey on her neck and whisker burns on her face. Makes me wonder how my body fared. Alyssa wasn’t gentle in her bites but I certainly didn’t complain last night. To me she looks adorable.
She runs a hand through her messed up hair and groans. “I look like shit, don’t I?”
I stop that line of thought with a demanding kiss and within seconds I’m on top of her. She’s grinning up at me with a knowing look in her eyes.
“You’re frisky thing in the morning,” she says, tweaking my nipples. God I love it when she does that.
“All men are frisky in the morning.”
“I wouldn’t know.” And just like that she’s given me another small glimpse into her past.
“Are you saying I’m the first man you’ve spent the whole night with?”
Her eyes dart away like confessing that is hard, but I need to hear it. “Alyssa am I right?”
“Yup.”
I reclaim her lips and only after I’m done worshipping her mouth do I say, “Thank you. Thank you again for trusting me enough to stay.”
She gives me a mock punch in the shoulder and I find myself laughing when she says, “Don’t get so full of yourself.”
“Oh I’m not getting full of myself. I’m about to get full of you.” I reach under the pillow and rip open the condom and with her eyes watching slip the protective barrier on.
She’s grinning which surprises me. I thought for sure once she woke up she’d be bolting out of my bed. I’m thrilled she’s stayed and I’m going to make damn sure she enjoys her morning.
I make my way down her body, and kiss her sensitive nipples and then I’m about to move lower when her hand stills me.
“I want you inside of me now.”
Oh, a demanding woman is so damn sexy in the morning. Grinning, I slip in, saying, “I do aim to please.”
We take our time. The pace is slow and full of hope as we kiss, latching on to each other like today is a day full of promises. Only when her hands move lower to clutch my ass do I pick up the pace and within minutes we’re both on that edge. When we finally crest it we’re panting hard.
“That was amazing,” she says.
“You are amazing,” I say, truly meaning it. “So what’s your plan for the day?
“Set up. That’s the only reason I’ve got the day off. I’ve got to help Kat get the room ready. The anniversary party is tonight. God, I can’t believe I got talked into doing this.”
I lean over and plan a kiss on those kissable lips of hers. “Your pictures are great. You’re great. Tonight will be fun.”
She sighs and I get that she’s full of worry. Hell, I’d be nervous too, but the thing is, her eye for landscapes is truly amazing. She sits up in the bed. “Mind if I have the first shower?”
I grin. “Mind if I watch?”
She flashes a smile my way and I’m blessed with the best view any man could have in the morning. Watching Alyssa walk naked, with those hips of hers swaying, to the washroom is so my thing.
I hear the water turn on and then all I can think about is water sluicing over her body. I bolt out of the bed and within seconds she’s squealing. The damn tub and showerhead are way too small for us, but that’s part of the morning fun. I take the soap out of her hand and tell her to keep still. Turns out that’s almost impossible. Alyssa is ticklish in the morning. I use the soap to lather first her belly and breasts, paying special attention to the pointed tips of her nipples. She stretches out her arms and I lather those, and then I slip my hand between her thighs to ensure she’s nice and clean. By the time I’m done, my cock has reclaimed its morning glory wooden stance and we’re both looking at each other with pure lust.