He used his mouth as a bearer of pleasure as he laved her breasts, drawing the nipples between his lips and sucking on the turgid buds with a greed that made her womb contract. She wasn’t sure how much more she could take when his mouth lowered to her stomach. She reached down and buried her fingers in his scalp as his mouth traced a hungry path around her navel.
Moments later he lifted his head to stare at her, deliberately licking his lips. They both knew where he was headed next. The look on his face said he wanted her to know he intended to go for the gusto.
And he did.
Jillian screamed his name the moment his tongue entered her, sending shockwaves of a gigantic orgasm through her body. His hot and greedy tongue had desire clawing at her insides, heightening her pulse. And when she felt another orgasm coming on the heels of the first, she knew it was time she took control. Otherwise, Aidan would lick her crazy.
With all the strength she could muster she tried to shift their bodies, which was hard to do since his mouth was on her while his hands held tight to her hips. When she saw there was no way she could make Aidan budge until he got his fill, she gave in to another scream when a second orgasm hit.
He finally lifted his head, smiled at her while licking his lips and then eased his body over hers. “I told you I was going to lick it all off you, baby.”
Yes, he had. Then his engorged erection slid inside of her. All she recalled after that was her brain taking a holiday as passion overtook her, driving her over the edge, bringing her back, then driving her to the edge again.
He thrust hard, all the way to the hilt and then some. He lifted her hips and set the pace. The bed springs were tested to their maximum and so was she. She released a deep moan when he pounded into her, making her use muscles she hadn’t used in a year. And then he slowed and without disconnecting their bodies, eased to his knees. He lifted her legs all the way to his shoulders and continued thrusting.
“Aidan!”
He answered with a deep growl when the same explosion that tore through her ripped through him, as well. She could feel his hot, molten liquid rush through her body, bathing her womb. But he didn’t stop. He kept going, enlarging inside her all over again.
She saw arousal coiling in the depth of his eyes. They were in it for the long haul, right now and forever. And when his wet, slick body finally eased down, he pulled her into his arms, wrapped the strength of his legs over hers and held her close. She breathed in his scent. This was where she wanted to be. Always.
* * *
Hours later, Jillian stirred in Aidan’s arms and eased over to whisper in his ear. “Remind me never to let you go without me for a full year again.”
He grinned as he opened his eyes. “One year, two months and four days. But I wasn’t counting or anything, mind you.”
She smiled. “I’ll take your word for it.” She eased up to glance over at the clock. Had they been in bed five hours already? “We need to shower.”
“Again?”
She laughed out. “The last time doesn’t count.”
“Why?”
She playfully glared over at him. “You know why.”
He’d taken her into the shower to wash off any lingering stickiness from the syrup. Instead he ended up making love to her again. Then he’d dried them both off and had taken her to the bed and made love to her again several times, before they’d both drifted off to sleep.