imagined.
Amber trembled as his gaze raked over her, his eyes darkening with approval.
He laid back against the pillows and crooked a finger. She came willingly, settling her body on top of his. Her skin burned with an internal heat that had been building inside her all day. She fit into him, her breasts crushing his chest, his thighs cradling hers, and her wet core settling against his hard, rigid length.
She sucked in a shallow breath. There was nothing soft or giving about his body and yet everything in his expression told her heâd give her everything she asked for and even some things she didnât.
He pulled her hair back from her face, holding it behind her as he looked into her eyes. âDo you feel how hard you make me?â He lifted his hips and let his erection thrust between her legs.
She closed her eyes, letting the rolling wave wash over her. âOh, yes.â
He slid his hand between them, slipping his index finger into her moist heat. âYouâre wet,â he murmured. âAnd Iâm going to make you wetter.â He traced a long path with his tongue, a thorough exploration of her body with his hands, his mouth and light grazing of his teeth. And when he reached her breasts, he dipped his head for a taste, drawing one tight nipple into his mouth.
Amber felt the pull from her aching breasts straight down to her toes and everywhere in between. She glanced down. His dark hair brushed against her bare chest and an overwhelming sensation of rightness swept over her. Sheâd let him do anything and then do it again.
His hands parted her bare thighs and when he touched her there, all rational thought fled. Her focus narrowed until nothing mattered but the exquisite sensations he created in her body. He knew just where to touch her and how.
He held on to her thighs and the sheer eroticism of what he was about to do caused a quickening of excitement in her belly. He laved his tongue over her mound. Long loving strokes followed by quick flickers that brought her closer and closer to release. The pressure built higher and faster until she couldnât take it another minute.
Her hips bucked beneath him and suddenly she cried out, her climax catching her off guard as the waves assaulted her one after another, seemingly without end.
She was barely aware of him leaning away from her and then returning. Just as she began to come back to reality, he tore open a condom and settled himself over her.
âI canât believe you had one on you,â she murmured in relief. Protection had been the last thing on her mind and it should have been first.
âItâs been in my wallet forever.â A flush heightened his cheekbones.
Amber appreciated the admission. âItâs been a while for me, as well,â she said honestly. âBut Iâm glad youâre the kind of man who likes to be prepared.â
âIn my family, it pays to be.â His eyes shuttered closed, blocking his secrets.
âYouâll have to tell me why one day.â
âAt the moment, I can think of better things to do than talk.â He drew her arms up above her head, distracting her with his naked body.
He was sexy, handsome and very, very male. And he was hers.
âWhat are you grinning about?â he asked.
âI didnât realize I was.â Obviously thinking about him made her smile, but she wasnât ready to admit that just yet.
Although her father had been her guardian, sheâd had to be independent and sheâd raised herself in his unorthodox world. Sheâd been alone and on her own for longer than she cared to remember and she liked the notion that she had someone to share things with now. The logistics between them didnât matter. Theyâd work those out in time. Right now, the ring and the license proved they were a couple.
âIâm just thinking, if my firstâ¦um, climax was so amazing, the next one will be off the charts.â
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