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Her hands immediately go to my shoulders, and I lift one of her feet, slipping the heel strap off. Then do the same with the other one.
Placing a hand on each ankle, I slide them up over her toned calves to her knees, revealing the smooth skin that has been playing peekaboo all night through the thigh-high split. I continue, the soft, flowing fabric rolling up higher and higher until her creamy thighs are bare. Another inch and a scrap of white lace is revealed, barely hiding her from my gaze. I lean forward to place a kiss over her center, filling my lungs with her heat. She quivers beneath my hands, and a soft moan slips from her lips.
I want to bury my face between her thighs, but I don’t. Instead, I let her know the intimacy of my lips on her lace-covered pussy. Feel my warm breath against the skin of her thigh.
“Jasssonnn … I ache for you.”
I like the way she says my name as a plea. And even more than that, how willing she is to tell me how I make her feel. Smiling, I press my mouth firmer against her core. She whimpers, one hand moving from my shoulder to cup the back of my head. But I won’t be rushed. It’s too important that I take this slow, no matter how much she begs. Even if my rock-hard cock is trying to punch a hole through the fabric of my pants. A cheaper suit would already be ripped apart.
I look up at her from under the gathered fabric. Wide blue pools of desire stare back at me.
“I want to remove your underwear. Is that okay?”
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” she chants, her fingers threading through my hair. She’s not letting me go anywhere. I drag the damp lace down her legs till it pools at her feet, her dress briefly shielding her bare pussy from my view.
I slide her hips forward to the edge of the bed, and the fabric rolls back like a curtain lifting up on a show. Placing a hand on each knee, I spread her legs wider. I want to roar my appreciation when her pretty folds are fully displayed. Again, I lean in, but this time, I place light kisses on her inner thighs. Each swipe of my mouth edging a little closer to her nub. The skin satin soft against my lips.
“Jase, please,” she pleads in a husky voice.
“I’m appreciating the view.” I look up and can’t help smiling at the cute wrinkle between her brows. Her thighs draw back together.
“Don’t hide from me, D. I want to see all of you. Hear what you’re thinking. And taste how much you want me.”
She spreads her legs again, wider than before. If there was any doubt that she would change her mind, it disappeared just then. Her eagerness to please tells me more than her words ever could. I swallow deeply on my own need. Tonight is all about Dana and her rediscovering the sexy woman who has been locked away for far too long.
With my thumbs, I spread open her swollen pink folds. She’s so beautiful. Her need glistens in the lamplight, and saliva pools in my mouth. She squirms but keeps her legs open to me.
“Put your legs over my shoulders and lean back.”
She follows my direction, leaning back on her elbows and resting one ankle on each of my shoulder blades. Her core fully exposed to me. Soon, I’m going to sink my cock deep into her delicious tight walls. I lean closer, and her legs slip over my shoulders, her hips lifting up off the mattress. I trail one finger through her slick channel from her puckered hole to her clit.
She gasps. Her leg next to my ear twitches. Her nails scratch at my forearms. And I welcome the pain.
I need to taste her, coat my tongue with her juices, drink in her very essence.
Following the same path my finger traveled, I go on another voyage of discovery. More of her soft moans fill the air. If my mouth wasn’t already busy, I’d want to capture them on my next breath.
My tongue flicks teasingly across her clit, and her pelvis jolts as her voice rises. “Aaahhh.” This time, I hear the desperation.
“You like that?” I ask, and her nails press into my arms.
“Damn it, Jason, I’m not a virgin. I need you inside me … now.”
“Patience, sweetheart. I’ll give you everything you want and more.” I flick her clit, and her hips buck. “But I’m doing this my way.” I place a kiss in the same spot. “Slowly.”
“I think I hate you,” she complains, and I plunge my tongue inside her channel.
With both arms hooked around her legs, I bury my face in her delicious taste. My tongue swipes back and forth across her clit, and I slide one finger inside her. Then two.
Her panting moans rise to pierce the quiet. Her hips push up high, demanding more. Curling my fingers, I tease more sexy sounds from her, and her tight walls clench around them. She’s teetering on the brink, and when I suck her nub between my lips, she explodes in a string of high-pitched keening sounds that are wild, frenzied, and erotic. I’m so fucking hard.
Her cries of release ripple over my skin and deeper, setting my heart racing. I hold my mouth to her pussy until her muscles become limp beneath my hands, then ease my fingers from her body.
Her ragged breathing echoes through the room as she sucks air into her lungs. She sounds like she’s hyperventilating. I look up quickly. “Are you okay?”
“Yes.” Her voice is soft, barely more than a whisper. The skirt of her dress falling around her legs like the curtain coming down on the first act of a Broadway show. Anticipation fizzes through my veins, teasing and tempting me with the promise of what’s to come, but I force myself to ignore it. I don’t want to rush her, even when her flushed rosy cheeks and slightly parted lips seem to be telling me she wants more.
She watches me intently, looking so damn fragile. I stand, then scoop her into my arms and sit back down with her snuggled in my lap. She needs me, and I like the way that thought feels.
