The Arrangement (A Real Man, #23) - Jenika Snow Page 0,16
movements. I tangled my hands around her hair, tugging at the strands, tilting her head back slightly. And as I kissed her over and over again, I felt high, drunk… dazed.
“Don’t stop,” Lenora gasped against my mouth.
“Never,” I promised. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, this guttural sound leaving me. I used my other hand to span her lower back, pulling her even closer so she could see how hard she made me.
I stroked my tongue along hers and then pulled hers deeper into my mouth. I found myself pressing my dick against her belly, humping her, thrusting my aching cock back and forth to relieve some of the pressure. I pulled back only long enough to groan, “No other guy will touch you, Lenora.” I stared into her eyes until she nodded, agreeing with me. “There’s no way I could stand any other asshole even looking at you with desire.”
“Good,” she whispered, her lips red and glossy from my kiss. “Because I’ve never wanted anyone but you.”
I crushed her to me again, speared both my hands into her hair, and kissed her until we were both gasping for air, until the wet, sloppy, and sexual sounds of us making out surrounded us.
I mouth fucked her.
She arched into me, her breasts pressing into my chest, letting me feel how hard her nipples were. Damn, I wanted her naked, wanted her bare chest right up against mine. My cock jerked again like a motherfucker at that thought.
If I didn’t get some control, this would be over before it even started, and no way in hell would I be one of those guys who shot his load before things really got started. But having Lenora here made it almost impossible to rein in that control.
Almost.
Burying my face in her neck, I inhaled deeply, getting intoxicated from the way she smelled. God. So good.
“Take me, Beckham. Take me now,” she whispered.
And then we were on the bed, Lenora’s back to the mattress, my body covering hers. It felt right, perfect. Before I could comprehend what she was doing, Lenora had her top lifted and pulled over her head. And then I was staring at her breasts. The fact that she was braless had my entire body tightening. My dick jerked fiercely, and I felt my balls draw up tight. I could have come from the sight of her.
“Christ, baby.” I found myself lowering my head and resting it on her chest, feeling how warm she was, smelling the clean sweat that started to cover her skin, because she was getting so worked up for me.
She smelled good, clean like lemons and soap, crisp like the fucking winter air when the wind picked up. It turned me on even more, pre-cum lining the tip of my cock. God, I was going to fill her up so much my seed would slip out of her. I’d rub it into her skin, marking her, making her smell like me.
I wanted to be so deep inside Lenora there was no doubt in her mind that she was mine.
“Beckham,” she groaned as if she were in desperate need of only what I could give her. I immediately started undoing the button of my jeans then pulled the zipper down. I forced myself to stop as I looked at her. “You’re sure about this, baby?”
She nodded right away, and I bit my tongue to hold off the sound of need that would have come from me.
“Yes,” she moaned. “I’ve always wanted this.” She worked off her bottoms and panties, and I shifted on the bed to finish getting undressed. Then we were both naked, my gaze roaming over her perfect body. She was thick and curvy in all the right places. I was frozen in place as I stared at the creamy, perfect flesh that covered her from head to toe, as I memorized every part of her. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined she’d be so fucking incredible.
“Spread your legs, baby,” I said in the must guttural voice I ever heard come from me. And when she did what I wanted, I felt my mouth water. She was so pink, so wet. The thatch of hair that covered the top of her pretty pussy was trimmed, a deep shade blonde. God… her fucking clit was slightly engorged, ready for me to suck on.
She was like that because of me. All because of me.
I lifted my gaze over her slightly rounded belly, along the indentation