hand into the opening I’d created to cup the weight of it, running my thumb across her hardened nipple.
She moaned into my mouth and shivered, pressing her body tighter against mine. Our kiss deepened, our tongues and teeth clashing as I swept her panties aside to find her bare beneath them.
Bare and so soaked that the movement of the cotton made the scent of her arousal drift to my nostrils. A feral-growl-type noise I didn’t make very often rumbled in my chest and my fingers slid through her folds.
It took every ounce of determination I had not to bend her over and take her right then and there. My cock throbbed and my muscles were wound so tight they were almost vibrating, but I forced myself to calm down and focus on her.
Using the heel of my hand on her clit, I pushed a finger inside her and nearly came just from feeling her inner muscles fluttering around it. She gasped something that might have either been my name or a curse into my mouth, her body already tensing.
I opened my eyes just in time to see her brow knitting as she came, flooding my hand while her mouth momentarily stilled on mine. My underwear got wet against my skin as I stroked her through her orgasm.
All it would’ve taken for me to go over the edge with her without even having her touch me was one more brush of my hips against her. I refused to come this way, though. It just wasn’t happening.
With effort that I thought deserved a medal, I managed not to shoot my load in my pants and was ready for her weight when she sagged against me. She turned slowly in the circle of my arms, smiling lazily as she brought her gaze up to mine.
“Those were some stretches,” she said, her eyes glazed over as she held on to my shoulders.
I lifted her against my stomach and started walking us over to the mats. My lips brushed against hers when I spoke. “You think so? That’s great but you ain’t seen nothing yet.”
Chapter 16
APRIL
Who would’ve thought it was possible to feel like I was floating on a cloud of bliss just because of an orgasm? Definitely not me. That’s for sure.
But I’d also never had an orgasm like that one before. Chris had managed to do with his hands what not even a vibrator being operated by the chick in charge of the vagina had been able to. He’d blown my fucking mind.
Even so, as he kissed the stuffing out of me while carrying me God only knew where, I already wanted more. I wound my arms around his neck and pressed my chest against his just as he lowered me down and my ass hit cool plastic.
I didn’t need to look to know where we were. He had brought me to the yoga mats without needing to stop devouring my mouth once. Spreading my legs with his hips, he moved forward until I felt his impressively sized erection pressing up right against my core.
It cannot be a coincidence that this stack of mats is the perfect height. Then again, it’s not like he’d had time to set this up for this.
When I’d come up here, all hot and bothered from the dreams about him that had plagued my sleep after what Luna had said, the last thing I’d been expecting was for any of those dreams to actually come true. Yet at least a few of them already had.
So far, I’d had his arms around me, kissed him, felt how badly he wanted me, heard the sounds he made, and had gotten a spectacular orgasm out of the deal. Time to make some more dreams come true.
Bringing my hands to the hem of his shirt, I lifted it up to expose a body so ripped that feeling it beneath my fingertips riled me up almost all the way again. The planes and valleys of muscle rippled beneath my touch as he kissed me harder.
I didn’t think I’d ever been with a guy who was so unrestrained in his reactions. Chris wanted me and he seemed to want me to know how much. It was an exhilarating realization that made me understand so many things I’d read about in articles over the years but hadn’t believed possible.
When even the biggest skeptic becomes a believer after one round with this guy, he’s got to be good.