His Forbidden Love (Manhattan Billionaires #2) - Ava Ryan Page 0,44

getting the feel of each other and exploring every possibility as I slowly back her toward the console. We nip, suck and lick. We whisper heated encouragement to each other. She drags her hands all over my bare back and shoulders. I don’t neglect the gym, so hopefully she likes what she feels. I certainly like the feeling of her round ass in my hands and my dick thrusting against her soft pussy, I’ll tell you that.

But she’s wearing way more clothes than I am, and I don’t like that. I’ve been dying to see these breasts. For years. I don’t plan to wait another second longer than I need to.

I reach up and disentangle her greedy hands from around my neck, ignoring her incoherent sound of disapproval as I push her back just enough to open some space between us so I can figure out what to do to get her naked. She’s wearing a sexy black sundress with skinny straps and a million buttons marching down the front. It takes me one second to decide I’m not dealing with that shit. There’s no time.

Shooting her an apologetic look, I take the two halves of the dress right below her collarbones and yank them in opposite directions from top to bottom. This generates the supremely satisfying sounds of the dress ripping out of my way, all those buttons skittering across the floor and, best of all, her knowing laughter.

Glad she’s not mad.

But any relief I feel to be closer to her vibrant skin is short-lived once I catch sight of her strapless bra. Also black. That’ll also have to go. I yank the thing down—who the hell knows whether the clasp is in the front or the back?—and am rewarded by the sight of her pale breasts bouncing back into place. My breath catches at this bounty. She’s got bright pink nipples that are the exact shade of her lips. The nipples are pointy. Hard. Waiting. I bend and dive in with my hands and then my mouth, a distant corner of my fried brain wondering who’s making the crazed animal sounds and deciding that it’s probably me.

As a breast guy, I could probably pull up a chair and have myself a good old time right here. Especially with her arms locked in place around my head, holding me exactly where I want to be, and her unabashed coos of appreciation spurring me on. But the chances of me losing control and ejaculating all over her and my brand-new foyer like Prince’s purple guitar at that Super Bowl several years back keep growing exponentially by the second. The last thing I want to do tonight is embarrass myself and let her down.

So, with regret, I let the current nipple pop out of my mouth and rip her panties—black lace; very nice—past the sexy expanse of her hips and down her thighs, out of my way. Obviously, I can’t miss a chance to taste that pussy, so I don’t. I give her a swift lick and discover that her slick cleft is exactly as plump and sweet as I imagined. So is her earthy moan. All of that deserves much more explanation, so I bookmark it for later. Then I lift her into a seated position on the console because we’re clearly not making it to any of my bedrooms this go round. My key basket jumps. The lamp wobbles. She obligingly spreads her legs and uses my boxers to pull me into position before eagerly shoving them down. Once they clear my hips, I let them drop to the floor and kick them away, savoring the greedy way she kneads my ass. Not to mention the unmistakable gleam of appreciation as she studies my dick, gives her lower lip a sexy little bite and then flicks her gaze up to mine and stares me dead in the face.

“I can’t wait.”

As if the sight of her spread out in front of me, flushed, ready and eager, isn’t enough to light a fire under my ass.

I lunge sideways, find my wallet and fumble my way to my emergency condom. I’d categorize this as the biggest emergency of my life. I rip the thing open with my teeth and somehow manage to roll it on with my trembling hands. Then, maintaining eye contact, I grab her hands, plant them firmly on the console behind her to make sure she’s braced, take her hips and yank her closer. Ever helpful, she tightens her