I could only respond with a, "Mmm."
"So good, I've been fighting the urge to explore your body to see if every inch of you smells just as divine."
"Nic," I whispered in a needy voice.
He placed a soft kiss under my ear before moving his hand up to my breasts. He rubbed his thumb over my nipple and I could feel it straining against my bra. "I'm going to make you come so hard you'll see stars."
My legs went weak and his grip on me tightened.
"Yes," I gasped. I didn't even care how needy that made me sound. I couldn't stop thinking about his touch. Dreaming of what his face would feel like between my legs.
He turned to me. "I want to touch you now, Gabi. Hear my name fall from your lips as you come."
"Touch me, Nic. Please."
Before I even knew what was happening, I was in his arms and he was walking us to his bedroom. My heart started beating faster.
"We won't do anything you don't want to do, but I want to see that pretty Italian pussy of yours."
My face buried into his chest as it burned with embarrassment. Nic stopped walking.
"Look at me, Gabi."
I did as he asked. "Don't ever be embarrassed by your body. It's perfect in every single way."
Chewing on my lip, I craved to do anything I possibly could for this man to make him happy.
"I promise I won't be," I softly said as I gazed into his beautiful hazel eyes.
His eyes turned dark as he headed into his bedroom. Gently sliding me down his body, he smiled a smile that knocked me out of my socks. "Tell me what you want me to do, agapiméni. I want to hear it from your lips how you want me to make you come."
My cheeks heated again. This man was going to kill me.
"I . . . I um . . ."
Closing my eyes, I shook my head. I'd never been open with a man before. Telling them what my fantasies were. I certainly couldn't do it with him.
Warm hands cupped my face. "Look at me."
My eyes snapped open and looked deep into his. His stared deep into my soul while he slowly spoke. "Tell me . . . how you want . . . me to make . . . you orgasm."
I swallowed hard. I knew exactly how I wanted him to do it.
"Start with your hand and then . . . then-"
My eyes drifted down to his mouth. The left corner slowly rose into the sexiest smile I'd ever seen in my entire life. "Keep talking, baby."
Chewing on my lip, I dug deep down inside and said the words I'd been thinking. "I want you to use your mouth."
A full-blown knock-me-the-hell-over smile spread over his face.
"That's my good girl. I think the lasagna is going to have to wait a few more minutes."
I let out a nervous chuckle. Nic dropped to his knees but kept his eyes on me. When his hands grabbed my waist, I gasped. He slowly pulled my yoga pants down. He moaned when he saw the baby blue lace panties I had on underneath.
"Blue just became my new favorite color."
Smiling, I fought the urge to reach for my own breasts. The heat of his stare alone was beginning to start the buildup.
I stepped out of my pants and Nic tossed them to the side. When he pushed his face into my panties, I moaned and dug my fingers into his thick dark hair. His long intake of air caught me off guard and caused my lower stomach to pull with a desire I'd never in my life experienced before.
"Jesus," I whispered.
"Damn, baby, you smell so fucking good."
I couldn't pull my eyes off of him. The way he was worshiping my body had me trembling with anticipation. All I could smell was Nic. Everywhere. My eyes quickly searched his room.
Dark grey covered the walls. The furniture was beautiful. It looked antique and had an old-world charm to it. I instantly loved everything about the room and I had a feeling I would love it even more when Nic was finished with me.
I gasped as his finger traced along the top of my panties. My heartbeat increased tenfold when he slowly pulled them off. I stood there, my entire lower body exposed to this man. A man I'd only known for a few days.
"So fucking beautiful. Lay down on the bed, agapiméni. I want a better look at those pretty pink lips of yours."
Oh. My. God.
I was going to explode the moment he touched me. I walked backward until Nic jumped up and pulled me to a stop.
"I need to see all of you."
He lifted my T-shirt over my head and moaned when he saw the matching baby-blue push-up bra.
"You're going to kill me, Gabi."
I couldn't help the smile that spread over my face. I'd never been treated like that before. Like I was his everything.