Hot!
She was ablaze and need him now like she needed air to breathe.
“Oh, Antonio,” she murmured breathless as he lowered his head to hers.
When Lucy parted her lips and arched her neck, Antonio slowly pressed his soft, hot lips to her neck and erotically sucked on her flesh before kissing the area. His lips caressed the nape of her neck sending shivers of delight down her spine. He then moved his mouth to her lips and slid his tongue inside.
Oh. My. God!
So that was what he had in mind putting ice chips in his mouth. Lucy felt the heady sensation of the melted ice in his mouth. The stimulation of the chill on her body sent her senses rocketing.
Antonio really knew how to set a woman on fire. Lucy never experienced such a dizzying sensation before. He kissed her in more places than one. His lips trailed to the sensitive part of her neck and down her arm to her inner elbow and her pulse jumped! Her body trembled with an uncontrollable want. She tingled and throbbed between her legs by his sensational erotic foreplay.
Oh, Antonio was so good with his sexually powerful lips. His cologne also had a soothing effect on her.
He sucked on her lower lip then slid his tongue inside her parted lips. Antonio’s lips tasted of sweet red wine. His tongue of delicious mint. Fresh and clean.
Lucy’s breathing became labored. She’d never desired a man as much as she desired Antonio. She thought she was going to go crazy out of her mind if he didn’t get intimate with her. Her head was spinning out of control. They were alone. In a romantic bedroom. Just the two of them.
Oh, my God!
Meanwhile back in the ballroom Mariam was growing frustrated. "Okay, I'm going to make one more announcement and if no one comes forward, we'll move on to the next prize. Lucy Shillerton, are you here? Please come immediately to the podium to see what you have won. Lucy Shillerton?"
She pressed her lips together as she glanced around the ballroom. “Very well. We’ll have to move on to the next prize.”
Mariam thought it odd that Lucy would suddenly disappear and there was no sign of Antonio either. But she was not about to let that go so easily.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The anticipation of what was to come made Lucy dizzy with desire. She was overwhelmed. Secretly, she wondered if she was okay underneath her garment. Was everything in place? Should she hold her tummy in when he stripped off her gown? Thank God, she was wearing her sexiest, most expensive undergarments.
Antonio’s erotic touch sent Lucy’s pulses racing. Spinning out of control. He continued to pleasure her with the expert touch of his soft lips and expert twirl of his tongue. Gently yet passionately they kissed each other as they writhed around on the four-poster bed. It gave French kissing a delightful new meaning.
“God, you have no idea what you do to me, Lucy,” he moaned into her neck, breathing hard as he sucked on her soft skin. Blood pumped hard to her inner thighs.
Lucy’s pulse roared in her ears. She groaned from the erotic pleasure. She felt a cool draft at her back realizing that somehow he smoothly unzipped her dress leaving her exposed. How did he do that so fast? He was slick with his hands, she noted. Lucy’s heart pumped hard and fast. Before long her emerald green ball gown was heaped on the floor at her feet. She stepped out of dress and Antonio pulled her onto the silk bedspread. There, he was on top of her. His fully-loaded kiss made her forget her name or who she was and where she was. She felt as if she would faint from the pleasure to which her body was treated.
Her nipples tightened as Antonio slowly unhooked her lace bra before pulling it down, exposing her hard, round nipples. He gazed into her eyes. “You are so beautiful, Lucy,” he breathed, his voice so hoarse she hardly recognized it.
Antonio then lowered his head to her bosom. His lips ravaged her breasts and he slowly tantalized her hard bud with his lips sucking on her nipple before moving to her other breast. Lucy arched her back on the bed and grasped the sheets. The sensuous brush of his lips on her breasts sent signals of desire rushing through her veins.
“Oh, Antonio,” she cried out as the touch of his lips sent her blood pumping. Lucy shuddered with delight as a low moan caught in her throat.
The heat between her thighs was so overwhelming she thought she couldn’t wait any longer to go all the way with Antonio.
“Oh, God!” she cried out. You feel so good. She savored the feeling of intense pleasure with Antonio. She didn’t have a care in the world at that moment. Her thoughts were she was his. She wanted Antonio and he wanted her. He wanted to pleasure her as much as she desired to do the same to him.
Antonio continued to delight Lucy as he moved his lips down her belly, sucking on her navel before sliding lower while she writhed with ecstasy beneath him. He removed her lacy panties and she dug her hands into the firmness of his strong arms. She then moved her fingers to his head and slid them through his dark, silky hair as she continued to be sated.