Never breaking eye contact, he carried her over to the bed, whipped off the comforter, and after removing the remnants of her shirt and bra, laid her down on the black silk sheets. Her raven hair blended in with the sheets, so that her ivory skin looked even starker against the darkness. She positively glowed. He could hardly breathe.
“Kate…you are…so…fucking…beautiful.”
“You make me feel beautiful, Dev.”
He shucked the rest of his clothes before crawling onto the bed. Her eyes roamed over his nakedness and he could both see and smell her powerful desire for him. She reached for him, but he gently grabbed her wrists, pulling them to the headboard.
“Hang on. Don’t let go.”
At her confusion, he said, “I don’t think I can handle you touching me right now. I want to be gentle and when you’re touching me, all sane thought and reason completely escape me.”
She laughed. “What a coincidence.”
His smile was slow and seductive as his eyes roamed her mouthwateringly naked body. If possible, his cock got even harder. And that didn’t escape Kate’s notice.
His eyes traveled all over her sexy body. “Oh, the things I want to do to you, love.”
“What things? Tell me,” she whispered.
He lightly drew his fingers down the inside of her arms, which were still securely latched onto the headboard, creating goose bumps in their wake.
“What things…hmmm. Well, first I want to stroke every single inch of your body with my hands.”
His fingers continued lightly running down the length of her body, over her collarbone, skirting the outside of breasts, firmly squeezing her hips before he continued on down her thighs. Her eyes were heavy with lust, but she never looked away from him.
“Next, starting with your toes, I want to kiss, lick and suck my way back up the length of your toned, firm legs, spreading them wide open when I get to your pussy, so I can see how pink and creamy you are for me.”
He knelt between her open legs, holding them apart with a broad hand on each calf. Her breasts rose and fell with every rapid breath. Her perfect pink nipples were hard and puckered, begging for his mouth. Her honeyed blood was coursing just below her fragile skin, singing to him like a siren’s song.
“Then, I want to run my tongue over every curve, mapping every nook and cranny. I want to put my mouth and tongue on—and in—your pussy, and make you come over and over again, while I lap up every drop of it and you scream my name until you’re hoarse.”
Her breath hitched.
“After I’m done fucking you with my tongue, Kate, I’m going to fuck you with my cock. I’m going to take you hard and fast first. Then I’ll make love to you slow and sweet. While I make love to you, I’m going to make you mine permanently, by sinking my fangs into your neck, taking your life essence into my body. I will bring you pleasure like you’ve never known.”
Her heavy eyelids closed as he heard her say, “Yes. God, yes.”
“I want you every way possible and then we’ll make up some new ones. I want to take you in every single room of this house, Kate. I want to play strip pool and when you lose to me, I’m going to fuck you on the pool table that you’re so fond of. I want to make love to you on the chaise out on our balcony and hear your screams of pleasure reverberate in the night sky. I want to own your body, your heart and your soul.”
“You already do.”
“I will never get enough of you, love.” It was true. He could hardly focus on anything other than the intense need to be buried inside of her.
“Neither will I.”
His slow, gentle intentions vanished like dust, his tongue ravenously licking the length of her slit. She tasted better than the finest wine he’d ever consumed, better than the sweetest chocolate that ever crossed his lips. He slid his tongue into her tight pussy, thrusting several times before moving to her clit, lashing at it with furious intent.
She came apart within moments, chanting his name over and over. His chest swelled in pride that he was able to elicit such responsiveness in such a magnificent woman.
Mine.
He grabbed her under the shoulders and pulled her astride his lap, taking her mouth with bruising force. She met him stroke for stroke. His throbbing cock was nestled right outside her hot, wet pussy and he rocked against her, wanting to gain entry, but needing to be absolutely sure she was ready for this.
He caressed her face, his forehead against hers. She blinked her eyes open, slowly. Desire clouded her sparkling emeralds.
“This can’t be undone. Once I make you mine, you will be mine forever. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”