This time, I’m not saying no to her.
…Like I could ever say no to this angel.
She gasps as I scoop her up, my hands grabbing her ass as her legs wrap around my torso. I carry her, kissing her the whole damn way across my apartment, stumbling once on my coffee table and making us both laugh before she gasps again as I toss her down on the bed.
I crawl over her — stalking her, like she’s my prey.
There’s that apprehension in her face again, the move to cover her near nakedness, but I shake my head. I reach for her panties, and she shivers as I peel them slowly down over her hips and down her legs.
There’s no hiding behind a garage, and no shadowed darkness of her bedroom this time.
She’s just there for me — naked perfection, and the most goddamn gorgeous thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.
I’m rock hard as I crawl back up her body. She makes another move to cover her nakedness, but I pull her arms away, my eyes boldly moving over her, drinking her in.
“Stop it,” I whisper, leaning in to brush my lips across hers.
“Why are you looking at me like that?’
“Because you’re fucking perfect, that’s why.”
I kiss her, melting against her, drinking in her moans as I crush my body to hers. Her hands pull at my jeans, yanking them open, and I stand just enough to pull them off.
Her eyes go wide, her pink tongue darting out to run across her lips.
“Holy-”
“We can stop.”
“No.” She shakes her head. “Don’t you dare stop.”
I crawl between her legs, looking up at her. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
“I know,” she whispers.
I start to kiss up her thighs, and her eyes flutter shut. I move towards the prize, the sweet center, and she cries out when I drag my tongue through her slick folds. I groan at the sound and at the sweet taste of her. I move in, sliding my tongue deep and making her gasp. Mewling sounds fall from her lips, her hands in my hair as I stroke up and down, my tongue coaxing the moans from her mouth.
My lips move to her clit, my tongue darting across it and her whole body arching off the bed like she’s just been shocked with a live wire.
“Oh, God…”
I move faster, demanding the release from her. Demanding the pleasure from her body. I want her dripping wet for me when we do this. I want her gasping and begging for my cock before I slide it inside her.
For the first time.
I groan, my cock pulsing hard between my legs. The thought only spurs me on, my tongue moving faster, my fingers coming up to part her lips and push inside, making her hands tighten in my hair as she moans.
“Yes.”
“Oh my God, Rowan, yes.”
“Yes…”
I could listen to her the soft sounds from those lips all day.
I move faster and more deliberately, tasting her, teasing her, drawing it out of her until she suddenly cries out. Her body arches off the bed as she comes, and when she moans, it’s a whole new sound.
It’s unchained.
It’s unrestricted.
It’s just her.
And it’s all mine.
She’s gasping as I move up and reach for the bedside table. She’s panting, her eyes watching with heavy lids as I pull the condom from the drawer.
There’s no worry in her face — not anymore. Just a hunger.
A need.
Want.
Lust.
She strokes my arm as she watches me roll the condom down over my cock, a little moan coming from her lips as I stroke myself twice before moving over her.
“You’re sure about this?”
“I’m sure about this,” she whispers, her hand coming up to stroke my cheek. I lean in and kiss her, tasting her mouth and drinking in her moans before I pull away, watching the fire blaze in her face as she looks up into my eyes.
“Please fuck me.”
It’s so filthy, so wrong hearing it from her sweet mouth that I have to stop myself from plunging right in right there.
I’m going to go slow. At least at first.
Because after that, I’m going to take her like I know she needs.
“Eva, there’s no going back from this.”
“Rowan.” There’s a hint of a smile as she looks at me sternly. “For the last time, I want this.” She leans up and kisses me before dropping back onto the sheets.
Blue eyes. Blonde hair, cascading over my sheets. Perfect, flawless skin. The sloping curve of her breasts, the rosy pink caps of her nipples.
The softness of her belly, the heat between her legs.
She’s an angel.
And she’s about to be my angel.
I ease against her, and she sucks in a breath. Her teeth rake across her bottom lip as she looks down, nodding.
“Do it, please.”
I can feel the slick heat of her on the head of my cock, and we both moan as I start to push inside. Her eyes roll back, her fingers claw at my arm, her body rises to meet me.