Hot and Bothered - Erika Wilde Page 0,26
floor, and slid his palms back up the insides of her slender thighs until his thumbs finally grazed the outer folds of her feminine flesh. He looked his fill of her, so plump and pink and glistening. And so uninhibited he knew she’d allow him anything at all.
It was a heady, dizzying thought. He raised his gaze to her face, taking in her flushed cheeks and those unwavering blue eyes waiting for him to make her feel alive, and cherished, and desired. It was a simple task from his perspective, and he separated the slick folds of her pussy with his fingers and stroked her slowly, seductively. A deep, throaty, on-the-edge moan escaped her, and her body undulated for a more explicit touch.
Done toying with her, he settled himself between her spread thighs, slid his hands beneath her hips, and pressed an intimate, openmouthed kiss at the very heart of her. He nibbled her delicate flesh and gently sucked her swollen clitoris while his fingers continued to explore. She was incredibly sweet and tender, so open and responsive, he knew he’d never get enough of her.
At the first heated, silken swirl of his tongue, her entire body bowed and trembled on the precipice of an orgasm. With the second and third strokes she came with a gut-wrenching and very vocal orgasm that rippled through him, as well. He ruthlessly took her over the edge, reveling in her satisfaction, in the ecstasy he alone had given her.
While she floated back down from her release, he leisurely kissed his way back up the length of her, drinking in her pale, moonlit flesh and the tiny quivers still reverberating through her body. Her breathing was erratic, and she slid her fingers into his hair, holding him close as he tugged at a nipple with his teeth and rolled the straining bead against his tongue before moving up to nuzzle her neck.
He’d thought he’d given her enough pleasure to exhaust her for the night—hell, he was drained and he hadn’t had the luxury of coming—yet the provocative, restless way she tried to move over him made him quickly realize that one orgasm had seemingly only whet her appetite for more.
Her mouth landed on his chest, and her teeth scraped across his nipple, distracting him as her palm slipped down his abdomen and beneath the waistband of his sweatpants. In an aggressive move he hadn’t anticipated, she took his hot, rigid shaft in her hand and encircled him in a slow, squeezing stroke that made his entire body shake.
His hips bucked instinctively, and a low, guttural groan hissed out between his clenched teeth. Heeding the warning of his own impending orgasm rushing forth, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her fingers away, determined to regain the upper hand with her and the situation.
She looked up with him, her eyes fever-bright and her features just as wild and untamed. “Noah,” she whimpered, the sound needy and utterly demanding. She twisted and strained toward him, rubbing her sweet curves against his chest, belly, and thighs.
He stretched her arms above her head to maintain control and held her wrists together with one hand. “Shh, baby,” he murmured soothingly in her ear. “I’ll give you whatever you need.”
“I need you,” she said raggedly. “Inside me.”
He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. Her carnal request seared his senses and came damn close to crippling his fortitude. With a strength that nearly killed him, he said, “I don’t have any condoms to make love to you. Not that way.” They were the hardest words he’d ever spoken, considering he knew he had half a box in the bathroom’s medicine cabinet.
A desperate sound filled the darkened room, and she writhed against his hold. “Please, Noah.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.” He cursed himself for being such a gentleman when he ached to drive deep inside of her and assuage his own raging lust. Instead, he dipped his head to slide his tongue along her lower lip. “Just relax and stop fighting me.”
His mouth came down on hers, hot and hard, and the seduction started all over again. While the first time had been a slow, easy buildup, Noah skipped all coaxing preliminaries and opted for a single-minded approach to assuaging her sexual energy.
His free hand slipped between her thighs, and he finessed her with sleek caresses before slipping one finger, then two, deep inside of her. He pushed his thumb against her softly swollen flesh, and she groaned and tried to