Seduced By A Steele (Forged of Steele #12) - Brenda Jackson Page 0,58
he was leaving her far behind. But that wasn’t all he was doing.
How had his body seemed to sink deeper into her when they were standing up and still fully clothed? Yet she felt the hardness of his erection pressing against her, scoping out the best spot for entry. Since there was only one possibility, she figured it was his way of trying to drive her mad. And it was working.
Never had any man taken this much time with her. No rush job like Carlos. Mercury was taking his time driving her wild with desire. It was a degree of desire she hadn’t known she was capable of feeling. She was so wrapped up in their kiss that she hadn’t known he’d opened the buttons to the front of her top until she felt the air hit her chest. How had he managed that when their bodies were pressed together?
And then he was finally releasing her mouth and taking a step back. She opened her eyes to find him studying her breasts like they were a piece of art. When he used the pad of his thumb to caress a nipple, she could actually feel heat flowing between her legs. Did he have any idea what he was doing to her?
Her breasts were sensitive and one of the erotic points in her body. She’d tried to get Carlos to pamper them, and he refused, saying he was a between-the-legs man. That was when she’d decided to make him one and done. But Mercury was indulging her breasts as if he’d known how much pleasure she would get from him doing so. And she was getting pleasure.
“You like that, Sloan?”
Unable to speak when his thumb moved to the other breast, she merely nodded her head.
“I knew you would.”
How had he known? As if she’d spoken that question out loud, he said, “A man intent on pleasuring a woman makes it his business to know what turns her on. By the time I’m finished with you, I will know every erogenous zone on your body.” And with that said, he leaned in and sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Sloan fought back a scream when his tongue hungrily lapped her nipple. If he only knew how he was making her feel. Maybe he did know. He’d pretty much said he was an expert when it came to seducing a woman, and it seemed he hadn’t been lying.
No longer able to fight back a scream, she let it rip. Sensations tore through her, more powerful than any dreams she’d had. Never in her wildest dream could she have imagined this. Never.
Before she could recover, Mercury had left her breasts and was kneeling in front of her. Through dazed eyes she saw him jerk down her shorts. Was he shocked to discover she wasn’t wearing any panties? She didn’t have time to wonder because that was when he used his hands to widen her legs. The next thing she knew, his mouth and tongue had invaded her.
Heaven help her.
Was he trying to kill her? His tongue pushed inside her, then licked her like she was his favorite treat. She grabbed his head to push him away, and then when sensations began rippling through her, she tightened her hold and moved her hips back and forth against his mouth. The more she did, the greedier he became. Was she telling him in a chant not to stop?
Another orgasm tore into her and she screamed again. Her body trembled inside and out and she still held firm to him, tossing her head back and sucking in air. It was only when the last spasm had left her body that he eased back up to his feet and kissed her, letting her taste herself on his tongue. How scandalous.
He released her mouth and she opened her eyes. The look in his almost had her coming again. Never had she seen so much desire as she did in his green depths. “Sloan?”
It seemed as if he’d breathed out her name. “Yes?” she said, barely getting out the single word.