Love In Moments (Love Distilled #2) - Scarlett Cole Page 0,8

“I appreciate your concern, but I’m here because I want to be. I have my own reasons for wanting this. It’s been a while for me, a really long while.”

“Good.” Anders gently gripped the back of her neck and pulled her close. “Because I really want this, Olivia.” His lips boldly met hers and his tongue slipped into her mouth. She could feel the heat from his body as it crowded hers in a way that made her feel both aroused and protected.

She heard the click of the door, and he reached by her hip to push it open. Anders backed her into the room, and as the door closed, he spun her around to face the large hallway mirror. He placed his hands around her waist, pulling her back against his erection.

“When you say it’s been a while . . .how long?” he asked gruffly, staring at her reflection.

Their size difference was noticeable, and Olivia suddenly felt empowered by the fact that she had the ability to turn this man on, to make him sound so needy.

“At least a year,” she said. “I stopped counting.”

Anders pulled down the zipper of her dress painfully slowly. “I’m glad you saved this year for me then.” He skimmed his fingers down her spine, making her come alive with sensation. Her eyes fluttered shut as he pressed a series of tender kisses to her exposed skin. “When there’s a mirror, you should always watch. Open your eyes, Olivia. See what we do to each other.”

She shivered as he nudged the straps of her black dress over her shoulders, sliding them down her arms, the dress over her hips, until she stood in her black lace bra and panties and heels.

“It’s even more than I imagined.”

“You imagined this?” she asked breathlessly. The flash of lust in his eyes was the only thing stopping her from raising her arms to shield herself.

“I’m a man, and you’re a beautiful woman who responded positively to my interest in you. So, yes, I imagined it. I imagined what it would feel like to run my fingers down your hips.”

His fingers traced the journey to the waistband of her panties, panties that were fast getting damp with his attention.

“I imagined how your breasts, so perfect and round, would sit in my hands,” he said, sliding his palms up her stomach until his thumbs brushed over her lace-covered nipples.

A single finger traced the line of her spine, until it ventured to her butt, where Anders let it rest at the apex of her cheeks. “I wondered how it would feel for my cock to rest here once we got naked.”

Olivia gasped; she couldn’t breathe. Nobody had ever touched her or spoken to her as Anders did. She felt as though she were going to spontaneously combust.

Anders pulled her to him, and she could feel his heavy weight through the light suit fabric. He bent his knees slightly and then ground up against her. “Mmm, like that,” he said, looking down between them.

He was still fully dressed in his dark suit while she was practically naked, but the power imbalance didn’t scare her—it turned her on. She was more than happy to let him continue to lead. Olivia pressed her thighs together, trying to bring some satisfaction of her own to the ache between her legs.

“Ah.” He traced his finger around her stomach, following the line from her navel to just below the seam of her underwear. “You feel it too?”

“God, yes I can feel it,” Olivia admitted.

Anders chuckled. His fingers lowered. “Tell me, sweet Olivia. Did you imagine me naked?”

He reached her already swollen clit and she jumped. “Yes,” she gasped.

“Yes to naked, or yes to my fingers?”

“Both.” With knees that felt about as much use as Jell-O, she leaned back against him, widening her stance as she slid a hand up his neck, reaching for his blond hair. Gently, she released his hair from the elastic that held it back.

“You’re so wet, let me feel more of you.”

Unashamed, she moved against his hand, groaning when he slid his finger deep inside her. “Anders,” she groaned.

As she moved, his erection ground slowly against her butt, his movements controlled and steady.

“I can’t wait to taste this. To lick every part of you. To make you come in my mouth and around my cock.”

She hadn’t felt this turned on in . . .hell, she’d never been this turned on. And, as a woman with an ex who had repeatedly told her that