“Cassie is the only woman I’ve ever been with, Michelle.”
Michelle gasped as his hands suddenly grabbed her buttocks and pulled her up against him. He was strong and solid under his robe. He rotated his hips, rubbing the outline of his erection against her belly. Bending his head, he swept his hot tongue inside her mouth. As his masterful tongue explored her sweetness, he released her buttocks and trailed his big warm hands slowly over her hips, up the arch of her back, around her sides to her stomach, and up along her chest, leaving a blaze of fire in their wake.
Michelle was panting and quivering by the time he slid his hands through the slit of the teddy and cupped her swollen aching breasts in his palms. He began to mold them, shape them, while his fingers tweaked at her pebbled, tingling nipples. Blood pounded against her temples and she was certain her heart would erupt from the sheer pleasure he inflicted on her. She never dreamed a man could make a woman feel this way.
“Undress me,” he whispered against her mouth before releasing her and stepping back.
She gazed up into his face. His eyes glowed like two hot coals of fire. Still tingling from his touches and kisses, Michelle knew she’d do anything this man told her to do. With trembling fingers, she pushed the robe from his shoulders. It fell in a black pool around his waist where the belt held it secured.#p#分页标题#e#
Michelle swallowed as she stared at the beautiful stature of her husband. His chest was wide and powerful under a mat of curly black hair that extended upward from a corded washboard stomach. She licked her lips as she gazed at his tiny male nipples and wondered how they would feel against her tongue.
She stepped forward. He stood rigid. She placed her hands on his shoulders and dipped her head. His smell was intoxicating, his hair, silky against her lips, his skin smooth and salty under her tongue. She licked at one nipple then drew it gently into her mouth and sucked on it. He gasped and his body tensed under her hands, but he made no attempt to hold her or stop her. She smiled as she trailed her tongue across his chest and gave the other nipple an equal dose of attention as the first.
He sucked air into his lungs. “Untie my robe,” he rasped on a harsh breath.
Michelle’s heart pounded heavily as she obeyed. The black robe slithered down his hairy thighs and legs and pooled at his feet. She stepped back and gasped in awe at his magnificent sex—a thick long column of flesh towering up against his tight hairy belly. In a daze, Michelle wondered how in everything sane would she be able to take him inside her. She swallowed from lust and fear.
“Don’t be afraid,” Erik whispered, pulling on the bows of her teddy. He pushed the thin straps off her shoulders and watched the material slither down to bunch in a silky pile around her hips. With ragged breath, he lowered his head to her chest.
Knowing they’d both soon be carried away on the waves of passion where neither of them would be able to think rationally, Michelle though she should speak up now. “Erik, what about protection?”
“I don’t want to use a condom the first time with you, Michelle. I want to feel your slick tight flesh gripping me, not some damned foreign object.”
“But, I could get pregnant. Yes, we’re married, but I don’t think either one of us wants a child right now, Erik.”
“When was your last period?” His hands circled her hips.
“I… I… just finished a few days ago.”
“Then we’re safe, sweetheart.” His breath was hot against her skin as his smooth tongue lashed across one high mound of her breast.
Michelle trusted him. He was a woman’s doctor and knew more about these things than she did. Women’s bodies were his forte. In more ways than one she decided as his skillful hands and mouth made her flesh heat up under her skin.
Wild fire leaped in her veins as he knelt before her and trailed hot wet kisses across her belly, then back up to her heaving chest. She cried aloud when he finally took one swollen breast into his wide mouth and sucked it ravenously. The fire spewed from her core, sizzled up along her belly, into her breast, and passed through her nipple into his mouth. She collapsed against him, weak and dizzy. His arms locked against her back, supporting her. His mouth traveled across the deep valley to the other breast and he suckled with the same intense urgency while his hands caressed the curves of her body, seeking out her pleasure points before finally coming to rest between her quivering thighs. He’d saved the best for last.
He raised his head and gazed up at her, his eyes shimmering with enchantment in the candlelight. “Why, Michelle, no crotch?”