Star-Crossed(22)
The sincerity of that statement rang true enough in Romeo’s voice to cause a shiver of anticipation to wash over her. Jules stared at him, suddenly fighting to breathe past the fresh onslaught of desire. The teasing was done, replaced with a white-hot rush of longing that seemed a thousand times stronger now that she was naked and waiting.
Jules held out her arms, and Romeo quickly undid his pants. He pushed them past his hips and then stepped out of them before crawling into bed. Jules wrapped her arms around him. She slid her fingers up the smooth, hard muscles of his back before tangling in his hair. The feeling of his warm, powerful chest against her bare breasts was amazing, and Jules instinctively brought his mouth to hers, needing to connect with him. He still wore those tight, ass-hugging black boxer briefs that made him look like a male model, but Romeo took over the kiss, pushing his tongue past Jules’s lips before she could think to complain about the barrier between them.
Romeo was heavy, crushing her to the bed as he got lost in the meeting of their mouths, in touching her and exploring Jules’s naked form as she wrapped her legs
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around him and tightened her hold on his hair. She opened wide to his domination, letting him claim her mouth in the same wild, demanding way she wanted him to claim her body.
She arched her hips up to push them against his cotton-covered erection impatiently. Jules tried to slake the pulsing lust in the kiss, but it boiled over quickly as they moved against each other like horny teenagers, trying to get off on friction alone.
She was burning for him. She’d never felt so empty, so needy for that full feeling of a thick cock stretching her. She reached down to cup his firm ass. She forced him tighter against the vee between her thighs, digging her nails into the muscular cheek to make her point.
Romeo groaned in response and broke the kiss. Panting, he leaned over to kiss her neck, licking his way down the line of her collarbone. “I promised you my mouth.”
“Forget it. Don’t worry ’bout it.” Jules moaned, still shifting against him because his large body felt so good over hers. “I just want you in me. Trust me, I’m gonna come without it.”
“But I like it, Juliet.” His voice was taunting and sincere at the same time. “The taste of a woman gets me off.”
As if to prove his point, he leaned down and laved his tongue over the pebbled, pink tip of her breast. Jules’s breath caught as she watched him do it, mesmerized by the way he used his tongue before sucking the tight nipple into his mouth. The pleasure went straight to her core, making her entire body jerk from the intensity of it. She let her legs fall away from his hips, parting to him in a silent invitation Romeo took.
He moved down her body, his large hands wrapping around her thighs, holding her open to him. His thumb ran over her folds, spreading her. He stared, his gaze hot and hungry, making it easy to believe he was actually one of those rare men who enjoyed tasting a woman. Then he licked his lips and leaned in to run his tongue over the length of her pussy.
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Seeing Romeo between her thighs was easily one of the sexiest things Jules had witnessed in her life. She wished she could have better appreciated it, but it was all too much. Her head fell back against the pillow just as he pressed his tongue against her clit in a way that made her gasp from the hot rush of pleasure it caused.
She closed her eyes to the ecstasy as she ran her fingers through Romeo’s hair. She held him to her while he licked and sucked and pushed her to the very edge of heaven even faster than the first time. The way he gripped her thighs, his soft moans of pleasure against her sensitive pussy, his tongue that was just the right mixture of hard and fast against her clit had Jules coming undone easily.
She shook with the force of her second orgasm, leaving her body sated and weak when the tide started to ebb. She dropped her arms to her sides once it was over and let her legs fall open from where she’d wrapped them around his back. Part of her wanted to fall asleep as she drifted on the wave of satisfaction.
She only dimly noticed Romeo tearing at the box of condoms, ripping and spilling the gold-foiled packages onto the bed. Then he fell back on his haunches and pushed his underwear past his hips, revealing a long, thick, cut cock that was hard and impossible to ignore.
Jules leaned up on one elbow to watch him rip open one of the condoms with his teeth and then roll it onto that big, beautiful dick. Her body clenched as she studied him. She was still sated and relaxed, but seeing all of him made her ache in a different way. When he was done with the condom, she didn’t even let him push his underwear the rest of the way off before she was grabbing his wrist to pull him closer.