Perfect Tales of the Were - Bianca D'Arc Page 0,6
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He reached between them, hooking his fingers into the hem of her t-shirt, pulling upward as his warm palm followed its progress up and over her breast. Her lacy bra was no match for his questing fingers as he eased it out of his way to cup her breast, rubbing lightly. He took things further, faster, than any man she’d ever been with before, but she didn’t mind in the least. The sooner she could feel his skin against hers, the better.
The night air wafted over her skin, raising goose bumps as he pulled back. His eyes were beyond smiling now, filled with smoky desire.
“Shall we move this inside?” His deep voice sounded rough, thrilling her.
Mutely, she nodded as he stood, taking her with him as he headed for the backdoor. It stood open, only the screen blocking their path, but he pulled it aside and ushered her into the kitchen, kicking the backdoor shut behind them.
He snagged one of her wrists in a big hand and spun her around, backing her up against the closed door. There was a countertop to his right and the mudroom off to his left, but it looked like they weren’t going to make it any farther than the backdoor from the way his eyes glittered down at her in the semi-darkness.
“I’ve dreamed of this, Cassie. I don’t want to wait anymore.” His lips descended as his hands went to her waist.
Dumbfounded by the new, urgent desire in his kiss, she didn’t even register that he was undressing her until she felt the cold wood of the door against her bare bottom. He let her up for air, only to bend his talented lips to her breasts, pushing the t-shirt and bra off over her head in a tangled mess he threw across the kitchen. He didn’t even look to see where it landed, opting instead to suck one stiff peak into his mouth.
Cassie nearly came right then and there. Cody knew how to use that savage mouth of his. First, in the best kisses she’d ever experienced, and now, in the most fabulous sensations she’d never even imagined. He was thorough about it too, laving each nipple with teasing, arousing strokes of his tongue while his hands roamed lower, lifting and separating her legs while he moved between.
The worn denim on his thighs was rough against her, but she welcomed the contrast in texture with a kind of wild abandon she’d never before experienced. Cody brought out something untamed in her soul that no man had ever inspired, and she liked it. Perhaps too much.
She heard the rasp of his zipper faintly, unable to focus on much beside the pleasure he was giving her. But her eyes shocked wide in amazement as he lifted her legs and wrapped them around his narrow, bare waist. The next thing she knew, his cock was nudging against her opening, its wide head seeking entrance, rubbing deliciously over her wet flesh.
Cassandra had just enough presence of mind to stop him.
“Condom. We need a condom, Cody.” Her voice was breathy with excitement, but he heard her. He stiffened and withdrew, allowing her feet to drop to the ground.
“Shit!” He reached downward for the jeans that rode low on his hips and snagged his wallet out of one back pocket. He flipped through the leather billfold impatiently while she moved into the kitchen, coming up with a foil wrapper as his gorgeous eyes lit with triumph.
Cody kicked off his boots and jeans as he walked over to her. Cassandra’s back was to the large center island where she did most of her cooking as she watched him. He was beautifully built, with a long, thick cock that made her mouth water.
“I’m sorry, Cass. I came prepared, but you blew me away. In fact, you’re still blowing me away.” He chuckled wryly, just once as he drew near, taking her by one shoulder and holding the foil packet between them. “How about you put this on me, and we’ll take up where we left off?”
The expression on his face was pure sin, his eyes flashing with approval as she ripped open the packet and dropped to her knees before him. She took her time, examining him and reaching out with a flicking tongue to tease, just once, before sheathing him. She wanted to explore more, but it would have to wait. She was too keyed up. She needed him now.
Rising, she faced him with an expectant grin. She didn’t have