Unexpectedly His(48)

Nick lifted her into his arms, his hands cupping her ass. “Oh honey, we will. Because I promise you…I can last all night long.”#p#分页标题#e#

Cradling her against him, he bent his lips to kiss her, enjoying the cotton candy and vodka mix, letting his tongue intertwine with hers, as they fell back against the bed in a hot, playful tangle. Nick reached for her hips and she straddled him, her take-me-now shoes dangling off the edge of the bed.

“You are beautiful.”

She bit down on her bottom lip and looked away, but he couldn’t let her doubt for a moment that she was spectacular. His palms ran along the hourglass curve of her waist to the side swells of her breasts. “Marianne, look at me.” Her gaze slid back to him. “Beautiful.”

He raised his lips to her right breast and took her rosy nipple into his mouth, tasting her skin, sucking on her flesh until her body arched and bucked against him. He could feel her wet, slick core against his skin. She felt so good, he wanted to plunge inside her and make her cry out his name, but he wanted more. He wanted her to feel desperate and hungry for him. He wanted her to know what it felt like to feel utterly desired. To feel bewitched. Because that was how he felt.

Nick eased back and let her restless body move against him. He murmured his encouragement, letting his thumbs graze the tips of her breasts. God, he loved seeing her this way, vulnerable to his heated touch, responding to his every caress. Her eyes drifted shut, and he continued to stroke and tease until she threw back her head and let go a husky whimper. He grabbed hold of her hips.

Another moan escaped her lips. Her body grew more impatient, and he ached to fill her, to drive home the depth of his need for her. He raised her hips, positioning her heat above his throbbing erection. She ripped open the condom with her teeth and slid it on him before slowly lowering her hips, taking him inside her inch by inch. He rocked her gently, increasing the rhythm as her breath grew ragged. Hands on her hips, he coaxed her closer, driving upward as she slammed against him searching for a climax. She ran her hands up her ribcage to cup her breasts. His dick responded to the sight of her touching herself, holding and tweaking her nipples to bring her closer. Fuck. He drove her harder.

“That’s right, honey, show me,” he groaned. “Show me what you want.”

“I want you, Nick.” She cupped both her breasts in her hands and gazed down at him. “I want you.”

She bucked against him, her legs wrapped around him, the click of the high heels meeting with each thrust. The sound drove him wild. He ran his free hand down the length of her legs, following the trail back upward to gently knead her ass, desperate to be closer to the heart of her.

“Marianne, you feel so good. I want to hear you come for me.”

She threw her head back, crying out as she reached a shattering orgasm. “Oh God, Nick, I’m coming, I’m coming.”

He felt the waves of pleasure crash through her body and he pressed his lips to hers. Softly. Gratefully.

He took in the quiet beauty of her flushed face, lost in the pleasure of her blue eyes, the hush of her shallow breathing, the slight tremble of her bottom lip. The feeling of being surrounded by this gentle, tender woman was so exquisite he couldn’t bear for it to end. Not yet. Maybe not ever. His hands found her face, his fingers sinking into her silky hair. Breathing in the provocative scent of her skin, he eased all the way out of her until they were still barely connected and thrust back inside slowly. Once. Twice. His gaze measured her response as her body rose to meet each of his deliberate, unhurried strokes. Her lips parted in an invitation he could not turn down, and he kissed her, caressing her with his tongue, intensifying the spark of desire reigniting between them. Slow and steady, he built her up again.

“Oh please,” she begged, her eyes wild.#p#分页标题#e#

And the sounds she made…damn. He felt the tension ramp up inside her body. Felt her reach for him. Felt her need. He slammed against her, his body shaking, holding firm and fast, waiting for her next release. He moved faster, his fingers curled into her hair, his gaze locked onto her face as she shattered into a thousand beautiful pieces.

“Oh, God, Nick, I’m coming,” she cried out.

Damn, he loved his name on her lips. He rode her through it, then eased back, waiting—praying—she could come apart in his arms yet again.

It was a while before her breathing slowed. When she finally came back to herself, she touched his face. “I didn’t know it could be like this.”

Yeah. Neither did he.

Oh, he was good. But this insane need to feel her body rise and demand and tremble, it was insatiable. Primal. The hottest fucking thing he’d ever experienced.