back and forth, in and out, stimulating her desire and need, without giving in yet. She swirled her hips, and pressed as if she were trying to direct all the pressure inside her. He longed to relieve her. She whimpered. He smiled, loving her need right now… for him. Only him. Ross controlled Jody for once.
He held what she wanted and the only thing that mattered was that moment. His other hand slid down and he grabbed her dress and pushed the material up to her waist. His hungry gaze ate up the view of her baby blue lacy underwear, which seemed so tiny to him, now wedged at the side so her pussy could wink at him. She was on display now and unashamed. He grabbed the wisp of silky material and slid it down, out of his way. She swiftly stepped out of them before he rose up, sliding his huge hands over her bare, shapely legs before exploring her exposed, private, beautiful mound. Her dress was hiked up around her waist, but the rest of her was covered, and when she flung her head backwards, her long hair reached the small of her back. She bit her lip, keeping her eyes shut. Was she shy? Jody? Not in the way she displayed herself for him to observe.
The power surging inside him came as a surprise. This wasn’t something he usually, if ever, did. Ross never lingered and stared at a naked woman, but went straight to the act of sex for his own relief and satisfaction. But this woman? He could not stop staring at her power, fragility, confidence and sweetness.
He loved to see her like this. His hands went to her bottom and he gripped the small, tight globes in each hand, kneading the smooth flesh and loving how she felt to him. She had to brace herself at his ministrations when he brought his right hand to the top of her thigh. Clenching her muscles, she tightened every one in eager anticipation. So did he.
He found her bareness exciting with the dark hairs trimmed closely enough to glimpse her seductive flower without anything to obstruct it. He loved how it framed and showed off her gorgeous, pink, glistening womanhood.
All at once, something old and ancient and dark surged inside him. Mine. This belonged to him. She was his if only for now at this moment on this night. But she belonged to him alone.
He slipped his fingers back into her wet folds, sighing at her silken sanctuary as he rubbed her back and forth, drawing even more wetness from her until it began to drip down her leg. He brought his other hand around and dipped it inside her, using both fingers to explore her. Then he found her clit before dipping his two fingers deep inside her. Thrilling. Hard. All kinds of delicious sensations all at once. He glided over her and teased her while suddenly shoving all of his fingers into her slick wetness in a soft massage. She screamed and cried out when he abruptly filled her up with his strong fingers. She moaned and gasped, and her breath came faster and harsher. Her arms shook as Ross was holding her up, and she scrambled to hold him tighter as all kinds of suggestive sounds escaped her mouth.
He didn’t stop. He moved his fingers inside her in a rapid rhythm that had her body jerking and riding his furious fingers. He wanted to take her to himself and imprint his brand in a carnal way that never crossed his mind before.
She bit her lip as screams escaped her mouth and squeezed his fingers as her muscles contracted around them in a hard, clenching orgasm that seemed to spiral and suspend time. Ross kept right with her through it and only let go when every last drop of pleasure he could give her was milked from her responsive body.
And oh, damn. Was she responsive.
Her head started to tilt as her eyelids fluttered open. Her eyeballs were glazed over and she appeared confused, so she obviously wasn’t quite coherent yet. Good. Sliding his wet fingers from her, he moved up towards her waist but didn’t bring the dress back down. Instead, he held her waist tightly, lifting her up and setting her bare ass on the counter. She scooted back and fell onto her arms. Gasping and confused when he nudged her knees apart, she watched as he simply opened his mouth before his