Taking On The Billionaire (Redhawk Reunion #1) - Robin Covington Page 0,21

smart.” A lick on the right inner thigh. “Beautiful.” A bite on a tender spot on the left. “Strong.” Another kiss. “Powerful.” Another lick. “Sexy as hell.”

“Lean back,” he said, watching as she leaned back slowly until she was resting on her elbows, looking down at him with eyes heavy lidded and dark with her desire. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly, her chest expanding with each ragged, panting breath.

“Tess, you are so damn perfect,” he confessed, his own heart beating like the rhythm he’d pounded out on the drum kit earlier in the evening. He leaned forward, taking the first long, thirsty look at her sex in the full moonlight.

With his hands trembling with excitement, Adam ran his thumbs over her lips, making sure to give special attention to the places that made her gasp and squirm. He didn’t want this to end too soon, needed to take his time to savor every second since he’d been dreaming of it for so long. So, he kept it slow, light, a gentle graze along the flesh designed to awaken every nerve and every pleasure.

Slick and wet, he couldn’t wait any longer to taste what was on offer. He slid his hands under her thighs, under the sweet, round globes of her ass and lifted her, gently tugging her toward the edge of the half wall. Tess was level with his mouth, her sexy, sweet body just waiting for his touch, and he wavered between teasing her a little longer or indulging the pleasure he craved. He was hard, throbbing in his jeans, but he pushed it to the back of his mind. His only thought was doing everything he could to make Tess come apart.

Her first taste was heaven, so sweet and edged with the spice of her need. It was a first kiss, a first taste, his first step toward total addiction. Adam lapped at her, long licks, slow kisses, all calculated to push her over the edge. Tess’s hands roamed over his shoulder, nails digging into his muscles and then traveling upward to tangle in his hair. He let her guide him, reading her pulls and presses and letting her control where she wanted his touch as he drove her desire higher and higher.

Adam watched her face when he finally—finally—grazed her clit. Tess moaned and grasped his hair tighter in her fist as she thrust her hips forward, greedy and begging. Delicious. It wouldn’t take much more to get her to the end but he wanted to stretch it out a little while longer. A trip to heaven shouldn’t be over too soon. Tess was very wet, so his finger slid into her easily, her body tight and hot on his skin. She cried out again, loud enough for it to echo in the ravine and Adam angled his tongue against her bundle of nerves, willing to do anything to hear that sound again.

Gently, he pressed his finger deeper inside, thrusting it slowly in and out, adding a second when she pressed down hard against it, seeking more and more friction, more sensual invasion. Tess rode his hand, her nails now grazing his scalp, and the pinpricks of pain shot straight to his cock, bringing him to the very point of the intersection of pain and pleasure.

Tess was writhing against his face, one of her hands now running over her breasts, her belly, fingers pinching the hard, tight peaks of her nipples through the fabric of her dress. Her eyes were closed tightly, lips parted on every sigh and pant of breath. She was a feast for his eyes and mouth and he rewarded her with intense focus on her clit.

Tess trembled, her thighs clenching around his head as frustrated and desperate moans passed over her lips. Her orgasm was right there, and he could not wait to see her fall apart around him, on him. With an addition of a third finger, Tess seized up, her body frozen as her pleasure hit her like a star shooting across the sky.

Adam rode out the pleasure with her, continuing to lick and suck and kiss her flesh until she pushed him away, her body limp and boneless above him. He rose up over her, kissing along her jaw and neck, claiming her mouth in a sweet tangle of lips and tongues as she came back down to earth.

Tess rose up, sliding to the ground in front of him on her knees. Her eyes were open as their tongues slid