Secret Desire(38)

He’d renovated the upstairs, removing walls to enlarge the space. The ceiling had also been removed to reveal skylights and open beams. A large, king-size bed stood in the middle of the room. Dark mahogany furniture gleamed in the early evening light. She watched as he lit several candles, and they flickered on the nightstand. She half-smiled at his optimism.

His eyes followed hers. “I like to sleep with candlelight. It’s relaxing.”

He flipped on the stereo and soft music poured into the quiet air. “Would you like something to drink?”

“No.” She held out her arms.

Dustin took her hands, tugged them gently, making her come to him. He let go to tilt her chin as he’d done on the porch. “You’re the most captivating woman.”

He dipped his head and touched his mouth to her lips. He kissed her softly and then pushed his lips against her mouth, his tongue separating her lips. He kissed her deeply, and she wrapped her arms about his shoulders. She opened her mouth to him, exploring him with her tongue, searching and suckling. Finally she broke the kiss to trace her tongue over and along his jaw.

He groaned and recaptured her mouth. He kissed her deeply, possessively, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She ran her hands over his shoulders and arms, over hardened muscles down to his waist. She pulled his shirt loose from his pants and slipped her hands underneath. The muscles along his abdomen rippled under her fingertips. She stopped at his chest and he tensed under her touch. She bit his lip and pressed herself into his body.

“You’re driving me crazy.” He reached for her hair and inhaled. He shifted his mouth to her neck and planted light kisses. Bursts of pleasure erupted within her body and only one thought raced through her mind. Tonight she’d finally make her fantasy a reality.

He moved his mouth over her shoulder and cupped her breast with his hand. He rubbed her nipple through the thin material of her dress and sent rivulets of pleasure along her skin. He reached around to her back and tugged on the zipper. He brought down the top of her dress and released her breasts from the clinging material. He tongued and licked the tip of her nipple that had hardened into a peak, tenderly rolling her flesh between his teeth. A tidal wave of pleasure and tension washed over her, demanding release.

She finished unbuttoning his shirt and pushed the material down his arms. She ran her hands over his skin, caressing the hair sprinkled across his chest. He bent down and pressed her breasts together and went from one nipple to other, teasing and taunting her desire with the heat of his mouth. He straightened and turned her around. He unzipped her dress completely. The air was cool upon her skin, and he ran his finger lightly from her neck all the way down her back to her hips, spreading goose bumps all over her body. She shivered and held her breath.

“Take it off.”

She let the dress fall to the floor, and she heard him unzip his pants. He placed his hands on her waist and pulled her back into his body. He was naked and erect. His cock pushed against her and he held her tight to his chest while he kneaded and cupped her breasts. She was at the point of exploding. He bit her lightly, where her neck met her shoulder, and she was overcome with the need to have him inside her. Her heart thundered, she was unable to take a breath without reeling from the pulses of pleasure that erupted each time he kissed, licked, and touched her body.

She turned around and stepped back to look at him. His eyes had gone feral and he was fully, proudly erect. Claire’s eyes lingered a moment longer, taking in Dustin’s ruddy cock and the drop of clear liquid at its end. She bent down and took hold of him. He moaned, tenderly pulling her head closer to his hips. She licked the end of his cock. She tasted him, salty and sensual. She sucked at the head, first softly then she slid her lips over the tip, past the rigid sweet spot underneath. She flicked her tongue back and forth, running up and down his shaft until he groaned loudly. He gyrated his hips in time to her movements, fucking her mouth. Her clit pulsed, her pussy clenched, and she sucked him harder and faster.

Claire tried to do what she’d written. She relaxed her jaw and took him into her mouth as far as she could. She slowly released his cock and then recaptured the length of his erect penis down her throat.

“How do you do that?” He held her head between his hands. Twice more she repeated her ability to swallow most of him down her throat. She felt the veins along his cock pulse.

“Darling, you must stop or I’ll explode.” He lifted her up and gently pushed her onto the bed.

He cupped her face and kissed her. She parted her lips and slid her tongue along his teeth. He stroked and licked her in return, his tongue following the outline of her lips. He nuzzled her mouth and then moved to kissing her cheek. He nipped at her jaw and ran his tongue down her neck. He used his teeth and tongue along her bared throat, and she twisted the sheets in her hands. His mouth on her skin was maddening. Her body was boiling and desire pooled between her legs. Her hands ran down his body not stopping until she found his groin.