The Tycoon's Baby Revelation - Elizabeth Lennox Page 0,37

times and the reality was so much more intense!

Kicking the door to his bedroom closed, he laid her on the bed. For a long moment, he continued to kiss her, feeling her body shift against his and it was all he could do to pull back long enough to ask, “Are you sure about this?”

Sloane looked up into his eyes, the green was almost luminescent in the soft light. “Yes!” she whispered back, her fingers still in his hair. He couldn’t hold back after that one word. It was all the permission he needed and his mouth moved back to hers. Kissing her for a long time, he reveled in this moment, enjoying the sensations of finally having Sloane in his arms, in his bed!

That’s when he felt her soft hands against the bare skin of his neck and it wasn’t enough. Pulling away, he ripped his shirt open, scattering buttons across the floor, and reached for her, placing her hands on his bare chest. “Touch me, Sloane!” he groaned, then moved back to her neck, exploring every inch of her skin and finding more places that made her tremble and gasp. But his favorite place was her breasts. She was so slender and her breasts were barely a handful. Just perfect, he thought and kissed the peaks, taking them into his mouth and sucking, teasing, nibbling gently until he knew what she liked the best. He moved to the other breast and enjoyed her reactions from his ministrations there too.

He needed more. His hands moved to the zipper on the side of her skirt and tugged it down, then pushed her skirt off, down over her legs. He should probably drape her wool skirt over a chair or something because he knew that she took extremely good care of her clothes, but he could barely breathe, much less care for her clothes. She was naked except for a prim pair of white, cotton panties. And beautiful!

He tried to pull those tantalizing panties down, but in his urgency, he ripped them off instead. Then she was naked. Completely naked and all his!

As gently as possible, aware that she’d never done this before, he moved his fingers down her stomach, caressing her inner thighs, wanting to show her what it could be like.

She gasped, her legs moving wider, and the sight of her left him breathless.

Pushing away, he stood beside the bed, stripped off the remainder of his clothes, and grabbed a condom from the bedside table.

She lifted up onto her elbows, those fascinating blue eyes of hers watching him. But his undoing was her tongue wetting her lips as he rolled the condom down his shaft. “Damn it, Sloane!” he growled. That look, her tongue, and her slender, amazing body was too powerful of an enticement. He moved back to her but…instead of pressing his shaft into her body as he wanted to, he pressed her legs wider and, with a peek at her pink folds, moved down.

“Josh, I don’t…!”

“Just a taste, Sloane,” he assured her, lying through his teeth. He wanted more than a taste. He wanted all of her! He wanted to slam into her and feel her muscles clench around him, but he wanted to feel her climax, feel her hands clench in his hair as she pressed against his mouth.

With that intent in mind, he teased those glistening folds, his shoulders pushing her legs wider. He watched with fascination as he slid one of his fingers into her heat, making her back arch. When his tongue flicked against that nub, he almost laughed at the moan she made. She was so damned responsive! Every touch of his tongue caused her to shiver and tremble against his mouth. Devouring her, he teased and touched and tasted until…he felt her climax with every one of his senses and it was a heady, erotic moment.

Moving over her, he took her hands in his, not to hold them away, but to feel her body’s reaction more completely as he pressed slowly into her heat.

“You okay?” he asked, feeling on fire, trying to move slowly because he knew that she was a virgin, but…damn, she felt good! Too good!

“Oh Sloane!” he groaned, watching her face. He noticed her pretty white teeth biting her lower lip. “Am I hurting you?” he asked, pulling back.

Sloane’s eyes whipped open and she pulled her hands away, her nails digging into his butt to stop his retreat. “Don’t!” she gasped, then arched her back to take