pulled close, my right arm began to dance up the skin. Slowly, delicately, like she was a new piece of music for studying.
My lips lingered just under her ear where the small soft hairs grew in under the dark length. I brushed the long strands behind her shoulder, and she tilted her head, opening to me, gifting me with room to explore.
I sucked gently at that delicate transition.
Another soft gasp escaped her. Both our bodies thrummed to the same fast melody. She drove me to movement. I moved to kiss her jaw where it met her neck. I moved to her cheek and kissed it softly too. I kissed her closed eyes. I gently tilted her head and showed similar attention to the other side of her neck and shoulder. All the while, my left hand moved from her lower back to caress and squeeze her full ass. I cupped it and pulled it harder to me.
She melted into me. My right hand continued to trace up and down her arm until I made a choice.
I leaned back to put distance between us.
“No,” she gasped out, her eyes shot open.
“I just need … I need more.” I pulled my shirt off over my head. I wasn’t thinking clearly but I needed to feel her cool skin against my burning body.
“Oh,” she said. “Good idea.” Without another second passing, her own shirt was off and tossed aside. She pulled off a lace bra and threw it down as well. Not a moment’s hesitation. An unexpected bonus that spoke of trust and desire.
We stood naked from the waist up. I tried to memorize the shape of her. Her breasts were … perfect. My mouth watered for them. I needed hours to study them.
She threw her arms around my neck. I wrapped my arms around her. I felt bulky against her lithe frame. Her skin was soft, but not cool as I’d expected. It blazed as hot as mine. She was so soft. She tasted so good. I knew it would be like this. I knew she would feel this good to me.
We held each other, in awe of how amazing it was to have our skin bare and blazing like this. She loosened her tight hold and I used the opportunity to slide my hand up between our bodies and around her neck. My thumb pushed up her chin. Her eyes were closed again, like she was too afraid to watch.
“Kim,” I whispered.
“Hmm?”
“Open your eyes.”
She needed to watch this. She needed to know it was me when I brought her pleasure. She needed to associate this person with happiness for once. Nobody else.
She blinked her eyes softly open. “Hi,” she said.
“Hi.”
My thumb grazed over her lips as we stood staring into each other’s eyes.
“What is even happening?” she asked with a dazed smile.
“I have no idea.”
“Should we stop?”
“We haven’t even started,” I said.
I took her mouth and kissed her, craving more of her taste. I needed to taste her tongue and devour her from the inside out. We moaned in unison as our heads tilted to accommodate tongues and lips, delving deep with exploration. One hand moved through her luscious, thick hair. The other one traced up her side, feeling every little response.
I pressed a leg in between hers. She groaned and broke the kiss as my thigh pressed against her core. Even through two pairs of jeans, her heat burned my thigh. Fuck. She was so hot and responsive.
Her pleasure was all that mattered now.
Something shifted. What was once a languid, exploratory kiss inflamed into a wanton mouth fuck. Our tongues collided. Our fast, hot breaths filled the hall. Her hands scratched down the expanse of my back. They pulled and rubbed all over the muscles of my arms and shoulders. Her hips rocked against my leg. I hoped the seam of her jeans was in just the right spot. I wouldn’t stop until she came.
I found her nipple and gently squeezed. That caused her to break our kiss and gasp out for air. “Devlin,” she gasped out.
“Yes,” I growled.
I loved her calling out my name like that. Fuck, I could flip a car.
Since my mouth was no longer engaged, I lowered it to the nipple I’d been teasing. I sucked it into my mouth as both hands were filled with her breasts. I crouched a little to reach her and pulled her up harder onto my thigh. I nuzzled my face into her breasts, squeezing them together. All the while