“Easy, baby, just let me get you ready,” he croons, doing something with his tongue that feels so good, my eyes cross and roll back in pleasure.
He takes his time with me, using his mouth and fingers alternatively before crawling back up my body and taking my mouth in a kiss hot enough to burn us both.
“Hold on.”
The whispered words caress my lips and I feel the head of his erection at my entrance, circling twice before he applies pressure and starts pushing steadily into me.
There’s a slight pinch as my sheath struggles to open and accept him, but the discomfort never turns to pain. By the time he’s fully seated deep inside me, all I feel is urgency and the need to move.
“You okay?” he wheezes, holding completely still, his arms trembling where they’re planted beside my head.
Yes, no, I don’t know. I feel so full and overwhelmed by the intimacy of having him connected to me so thoroughly.
“Yes. Please.”
I’m begging already and he hasn’t even done anything but join us.
He obeys and pulls away, keeping the movement so slow, I feel every movement of him inside. And then he comes back in, twisting his hips in such a way that something sets off inside and makes me convulse.
“That is so…”
I can’t describe what I’m feeling, but it’s the most wonderful pleasure mixed with pain I’ve ever known, and before long, I’m thrusting my hips up at him, my hands clutching at his shoulders as he leans down to take my mouth.
“You’re everything I ever dreamed, baby. And so much more,” he says against my lips before taking my mouth in an urgent kiss and speeding up his movements.
The climax that rocks me at those words is no slow buildup like I’ve heard about or gentle in any way. It hits me hard, detonating at a point inside my womb, and explodes out in contractions that seize so strongly, I pass out from the pleasure.
When my senses return he’s leaning over me with a huge smile, his breaths choppy and uneven.
“I think that answers your questions.”
Chapter Eight
Wyatt
Was there ever any doubt that once I had my woman, I’d have my woman? After that truly magical experience, I have no doubt that Ellie and I are more than compatible in every area.
That’s why not a day after making love to her, I find myself wanting to go home with a longing that scares me. I want them all to meet her and see what I see in her.
She’s everything I dreamed she could be and more; that’s the thought that keeps sounding in my head every few minutes as I sit back at the kitchen table and watch her putter around, cooking up a storm.
“Biscuits?”
My voice is cringingly high pitched when she sets down a full breakfast, including the fluffiest, lightest clouds of hot perfection I’ve ever tasted.
Now I know she’s perfect. More than perfect, because not even my ma, the cooking and baking goddess, makes biscuits this good.
“Slow down, Wyatt.” She laughs, snatching the platter out of reach when I shove half a biscuit into my mouth and reach for another.
“S’good,” I mumble, giving her my puppy eyes. “Damn, woman, where’d you learn to cook like this? And why in hell were you eating cardboard when this is what you can produce?”
“If I ate this all the time, I’d be big as a house. Now stop and take a breath before you choke yourself stuffing your face.”
I would answer but the intercom buzzes at that second and I’m forced to abandon my feast.
“Stay here, baby, I need to get that.”
She nods and keeps eating as I rise and head to the front door.
“What the hell are you two doing here?”
The demand is harsh and less than welcoming when I open the door to see Miah, Jared, and my adopted brother, Jace, standing outside. Miah and Jared roll their eyes, no doubt picking up on the territorial vibes I’m putting off, while Jace just grins and shakes his head.
“These two clowns are here to report doom and gloom. I just want to be one of the first to lay eyes on my new sister. You gonna invite us in or what?”
“No. I haven’t told Ellie everything yet, and I can’t have you asses shooting your mouths off in front of her. Tell me why you’re here and hit the road.”
Sue me. I can’t help being paranoid about them arriving on my doorstep, not when I’ve only just made a big advance with Ellie. Plus, I’m not too pleased by the thought of having any other men around her. Not yet, at least.
“No can do, bro, we have some bad news for you, and you aren’t going to like what we have to say if you’re not past this stage with Ellie yet,” Jared says regretfully, giving me one of those loaded stares.