She felt his chuckle against her breast and moaned. He was going to tease her. His mouth moved to her other breast and gave it the same treatment, drawing the nipple and areole between his lips, and she arched against him, holding his head to her.
Finally, he lifted his head. “Touch me, Sarah.”
She didn’t need any further urging. She moved quickly then. Her hands moving down to his nipples, and she teased them with her nails, before skimming her fingers down his flat stomach to the hard length of him. She wrapped her fingers around him and felt him harden and lengthen in her hand. “I want this inside me.” She lowered her head and flicked her tongue over just the tip and tasted the salty taste of him. She’d never done something so wanton in her life but when his hips jerked, she knew he liked it.
Pleased with her own power over him, she moved her tongue down his length, and cupped him with her palm, then scratched his inner thigh lightly with her nails.
Suddenly, she was pulled up and over him.
“I was having fun,” she protested.
“So was I,” he admitted with a growl. “Too damn much.”
Sarah smiled when he grasped her hips and pulled her down over his thick penis to the hilt. She tossed her head back and groaned with pleasure as he filled her. When he pulled her head down for his kiss, she wrapped her fingers in his hair.
“I love you,” he said huskily against her mouth.
“And I you—for all time.”
“For all time,” Devlin agreed, thrusting inside her deeply.
Sarah felt her climax building and screamed with her release, then felt him arch and tighten with his won hoarse shout of pleasure. She slumped against him, flushed with passion and damp with sweat. “I have much to learn still,” she said quietly.
“We have all the time in the world,” he said quietly. “All the time we will need.”
Sarah lifted her head and smiled at him. “We’ll fight.”
His eyes twinkled as he looked at her. He patted her bottom. “I’ll win.”
Sarah smiled. Sometimes she’d let him.