to meet each of his advances.
Two fingers disappeared within her, pumping slowly in and out. “Say the words, baby.”
She groaned, low.
“Say it,” he demanded.
“I. Want. You.”
It was all he needed to hear.
Kyle slid between her thighs, raising her legs so that her knees were bent, feet flat upon the bed, her silken flesh glistening with a satin sheen, bared to his gaze. Inhaling, he breathed in her feminine fragrance. This was what he missed most. The taste of her. The way she tugged his hair, releasing an unbridled cry when she came.
“Kyle?”
He didn’t respond. Instead, he bent down and savored.
Chapter Four
Sam couldn’t breathe.
How they got where they were was beyond her recollection. The last thing she remembered was asking him to leave. Now all she knew was she had to feel his mouth upon her pussy. Her hips rose as his tongue flattened across her slit.
Lying on his belly between her thighs, his palms cupping her ass, he raised her hips. Eyes on hers, his gaze was hot, hungry. With slow, long licks that caressed and burned, he then stabbed his tongue deep inside her, and growled. The vibration shimmied through her, waking every nerve ending. She wanted to beg for more—much more. A deeper stroke and she writhed beneath him, wanting to scream with pleasure. Yet it was a whimper that pushed past her lips.
“Kyle,” she cried.
Oh God. Did he have any idea how good this felt?
His tongue circled her clit, again and again, setting off flickering flames of fire that tightened her body with an intensity that almost made her toes curl. Widening her thighs, Sam reached down and fisted his hair, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth, seeking the right spot that would ignite her, send her soaring.
Through an inebriated haze, she knew this madness had to end. Instead of hearing the words “no” and “stop” come from her mouth, “Please, Kyle” burst forth. Her skin tingled, matching the currents of pleasure building like a storm inside her, a whirling mass of sensations that threatened to consume her.
“I’m not rushing this, baby. I’ve waited too long.” The hum of his voice against her flesh sent quivers of delight throughout her. “I love you, Sam.”
Unanticipated emotion rolled like a thundercloud to the surface. No. Not now . Inhaling, she turned her head away. I love you too , echoed through her mind. Before reality could take hold of her and steal the moment, he blew warm air over her dampness.
“Yes,” Sam moaned, inwardly struggling between right and wrong.
Any thoughts of denying the pleasure Kyle offered disappeared when he took her clit between his lips, sucking the flesh deep into his mouth. Relentlessly, his tongue soothed and teased, building her arousal until all she could think about was that moment of sweet, sweet completion. The coil inside her wound tighter with each of his caresses. But it was his teeth adding just enough pleasure-pain that pushed her even closer to the edge.
Shaking and crying out raggedly for more, Sam raised her hips again, releasing a wave of her slick juices. He growled and sucked harder, long drinking pulls that sent her mind spinning and forced her eyes closed as a blazing ball of heat burst inside her.
An earth-shattering cry followed.
Hot streaks of lightning whipped through her, jerking her body with each lash. It was as if someone had set off a hundred rockets inside her. Stars burst and the sky opened up and swallowed her.
When her senses returned, Kyle’s hardness nudged her entrance. She blinked open her eyes as he pressed his lower half against hers. The warm weight of him was something she had missed, but—
He entered her with a savage thrust.
Ohhh… Ahhh… Yes.
This was what she had really missed. Big. Thick. His firm erection was almost too much for her to take, but that had always been the thrill.
His gaze burned into hers. “Fuck,” he groaned, low and strained. “So tight.”
Sam was as lost for words