His fingers threaded through her hair, tugging on the silken strands as he lifted his head to study her flushed face.
“Do you have any idea what’s about to happen?” he demanded.
“I know I want you,” she whispered. “I’ve always wanted you.”
“There’s no going back.” The words were more a promise than a threat, wrapping around her with the pleasure of paradise.
She trembled. “Good.”
He slid his hand from her hair, lightly tracing the line of her throat before his fingers were cupping her bare breast. With a gasp she grasped his upper arms, her knees threatening to give way as he bent down to suck her nipple between his lips.
She moaned, pleasure cascading through her as his tongue teased the puckered tip.
Barely giving her time to become accustomed to the exquisite jolts of sensation, he turned his attention to her other breast, tormenting the tender nipple until it was hard and begging for the warmth of his mouth.
Her nails dug into his arms left bare by his tight T-shirt, her back arching as he continued to pleasure her with his teeth and tongue.
Only when she was moaning beneath his expert touch did he trace his fingers down the flat plane of her stomach, urging her to part her legs.
She clung to him as she obeyed his silent command, careful not to twist her ankle as the heels threatened to catch on the ragged carpet. Luc murmured his approval, his fingers sliding between her spread thighs. His touch was gentle as stroked through the damp flesh of her pu**y.
Maddy gave a choked cry of shock as he found her responsive clit, her entire body clenching with bliss. He used his thumb to continue to torment her pleasure point while one finger found the entrance to her body.
She instinctively gasped.
She’d never let anyone to touch her so intimately before. It was…stunningly perfect.
Or maybe it was just Luc Angeli who was stunningly perfect.
As if to prove her point, Luc returned his mouth to her breast, tugging at her nipple with an insistence that made her feel as if she were going up in flames. At the same time his finger pressed inside her, wrenching another moan from her lips.
She could feel him sliding through the tight tissue of her channel, his thumb lightly circling her clit. She clutched his arms, the sensations overwhelming as he allowed his lips to trail up to the pulse thundering at the base of his neck.
Moaning softly, she stirred against him. There was a glorious pressure beginning to build between her legs. A tension that was making her entire body clench in anticipation.
“Don’t fight it, Maddy,” Luc said. “Let me feel your cl**ax.”
He stroked his finger in and out, pressing deeper as he prepared her for his ultimate invasion. She sank her teeth in her lower lip as his thumb continued its magical massage over her clit, and his lips slid up her throat. It was that or scream out her joy as an explosion of pleasure rocked through her, the intensity of her release making her shake all over.
“It’s okay, Maddy. I’ve got you.”
“Luc,” she breathed.
She leaned heavily against him, her knees threatening to buckle. He wrapped his arms tightly around her, pressing his lips to her forehead as she tried to recover from the shocking vibrations that continued to spread through her body.
His lips continued to soothe over her upturned face as he lifted her into his arms and headed for her narrow bed. A few steps and he was lowering her onto the mattress before straightening to yank off his clothing.
She watched with bemused eyes as his T-shirt was jerked over his head and his boots kicked off before he was shoving his jeans downward. She shivered, her pu**y clenching as her gaze slid down his hard, chiseled body to linger on the proud thrust of his erection.
God, he was beautiful. All sculpted muscles and bronzed, ruthless male.
He paused to remove a condom from the front pocket of his jeans, ripping open the package and slipping it on with practiced ease.
Then, moving slowly, as if giving her one last opportunity to change her mind, he placed a knee on the mattress.
“I don’t have any experience with virgins, but I suspect this might hurt, Maddy,” he said, his voice tight with strain. “I’ll try to go slow, but I want you.” His lips twisted with a hint of self-derision as his gaze slowly took in her na**d curves spread on the bed, lingering for a second on the heels that he insisted she keep on. “I don’t think anything could stop me from taking you tonight.”
“I’m ready,” she breathed.