Third Life - Noelle Adams Page 0,13
get rid of it soon. I let go of his shoulder and fumble with the bottom of my top, trying to pull it off over my head. These aren’t ideal conditions for disrobing, and the shirt ends up twisted awkwardly around my chest.
Richard lifts his face from where he was nibbling my collarbone and blinks down at me. He looks hot and hazy, like he’s as consumed by the kiss as I am.
“I’m stuck,” I tell him with a little giggle.
He laughs and repositions himself so he can use both hands to extricate me from the top. I see the expression in his eyes as they run up and down my body, now wearing nothing but my skirt and bra.
“Can I take this off too?” he murmurs, running a finger along my bra strap.
“Yeah.” I lift up so he can reach around and unhook the back before he pulls the fabric away from my body.
His lips part slightly. His cheeks are slightly flushed. His eyes are hot and hungry as they linger on my naked breasts.
My breasts are a pretty good size, but they’re not perky. At all. They’re soft and heavy, and I really don’t know how they compare to the other female breasts he’s seen in the past.
He doesn’t appear to have any complaints. He breathes out two words. “Damn, Gillian.”
I take a shaky breath that makes my breasts jiggle. “Is that a good damn?”
“That’s a very good damn.” He lowers his face to take one of my nipples in his mouth.
If I thought having him kiss me with my clothes on was a heady feeling, it was nothing compared to this.
His mouth on my breast felt so good—so intense, so raw, so real—that it almost hurts. I give a loud gasp and grab for his head.
He lets my nipple slip out from between his lips as he raises his eyes to my face. “Okay?”
“Yeah.” I’m suddenly afraid that I’m coming across as too inexperienced, so I manage a dry smile. “It’s better than I was expecting, if you want to know the truth.”
“Better than your original low expectations or better than your expectations for me?”
His question surprises me. Distracts me. I pause for a minute, momentarily forgetting that I’m on a hotel bed with him and I’m mostly naked. His blue eyes hold mine without wavering. I’ve read about eyes like his in books, but I really didn’t know natural eyes could be so vividly blue.
Finally I admit the truth. “Better than both.”
He smiles.
I roll my eyes. “I shouldn’t have told you that. Your ego is already big enough.”
“What do you know about my ego?” He’s busy at my breast again. He must be good at multitasking since he’s started to also do something new to my other breast, right in the middle of the conversation.
I’m not good at multitasking, particularly when someone is giving my nipple a twirl with his tongue that makes me want to squirm. But I do my best to keep up. “Well, I know what you’ve shown me of it, which has confirmed it’s already more than inflated enough.”
He’s chuckling as he kisses his way lower—down to my belly. He fondles both my breasts while he finds a ticklish spot on my side with his mouth.
That does away with any attempt of mine to be cool and collected about this new experience.
I squeal.
He’s laughing again as he looks back up at me. “Was that good or bad?”
“I don’t even know.” I’m not even embarrassed by my outburst, although I would have assumed I would be.
“Then we’ll try it again and see.” He’s obviously enjoying himself as he lowers his mouth back to my right side. He skillfully lands on the exact same spot and gives it some teasing suction that makes me jerk and squeal again. “Good or bad?”
“Both at the same time. I’m mostly just ticklish there.”
“Mm-hmm.” His mouth is too occupied to say more than that, traveling back up to my breasts. This time he gives them more sustained attention.
So sustained that soon I’m so aroused I can’t hold still. I’m practically writhing beneath him and trying to hold on to the bedding—which only serves to yank it all up from the bed, providing me no purchase.
Then, right when I’m on the edge of screaming, he slips a hand down between my legs, pushing up my skirt, moving aside my panties, and feeling me there.
I’m very wet. Wetter than I thought I was capable of becoming. His hand teases until