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He could tell she was worried, but she slowly nodded.
“Breathtaking.” He put one knee on the bed.
“Perfect.” His other knee came up.
“Sexy.” He kissed both of her knees, then nudged them apart.
All her attention was on his words as she relaxed into his hold. He leaned in and kissed the inside of her thigh.
“Your skin is like silk and the color of a pale pink rose petal.”
He settled between her legs and kissed the other thigh, knowing she heard him.
“I can smell your sweet arousal.” Her pretty pink core, barely hidden by a smattering of hair, lay right in front of him. “You are shimmering, glistening. For me. All for me.”
She sighed, her legs falling farther open. He glanced up to see she’d closed her eyes and raised her arms over her head.
Complete comfort and contentment. That’s the state he wanted her in—while knowing she was everything he needed and wanted. At this moment, she was the only thought in his mind; his body reacted only to her, and his lips wanted to taste…only her. His breath brushed her core, and she moaned. Good. He wanted her focused solely on him.
He dipped his head and swiped his tongue from center to tip, his cock straining in reaction. He toyed with her, licking, laving, shifting until he could get a finger inside her. When she bucked, he moved with her, adding a second finger as he toyed with her until she screamed her release. Still, he played.
“Gerard, please—”
“Just one more, sweetheart. Then I’ll give you a break.”
“I don’t think—” He curled his fingers inside her, and she bit her lip, concentrating to keep from coming. He saw it in her face, felt it in the tension of her body. It was heady, how she responded to him. He ached to be inside her, but right now, he wanted her to know the depths of pleasure he could bring her.
“Come for me,” he said, diving in with both tongue and fingers.
She came, screaming his name as she shuddered her release, then melted in a boneless, beautiful mass of dreamy, sated woman.
He curled her body to his, kissed her head, and rubbed her arm as she slowly returned from the clouds.
“Wow,” she whispered. “That was…magical. Exhilarating. Honestly indescribable.”
“You came for me.”
“Twice. Never done that before.”
He hugged her tight to him. “Only with me.”
“Only with you.” Her hand toyed with the hair on his chest.
Rowan was shocked speechless. She wasn’t a novice to sex, but she’d never been…cared for like this. It cocooned her heart, gave her the ability to let go and just be with him. Never before had she known the sensations, the orgasms could be so strong.
With no concern for his own need, Gerard lay there, holding her with tender care, giving her time to come to terms with their lovemaking so far. An unfamiliar swelling in the vicinity of her heart made her wonder if she would come out of this unscathed. No. She was not going to think about that right now. Tonight was for euphoric, intoxicating, carnal pleasure. And it was past time he got some of the slow burn he’d plied her with.
Leaning on an elbow, she pulled his nipple into her mouth, his gasp sending tingles to her core all over again. She swirled her tongue around him, much as he had with her, while her other hand explored. With a light touch, she moved up and across his clavicle, over his shoulder, and down his arm. When she moved up the inside, he twitched.
“Ticklish?”
“I am never ticklish,” he answered, his voice low and throaty.
“I don’t believe you.” She lifted her head to watch his face turn to steel as her hand traveled upward. He didn’t relax until she was safely back on his chest. Oh, yes, the man was definitely ticklish.
“Sensitive,” he said, still gritting his teeth. “Not ticklish.”
“Bullshit.” But Rowan had better things to do than argue with him. She watched him while her hand roamed. When she danced her fingers over his nipple, he sucked in air, arched, then relaxed. As her hand moved lower and lower, he grew tenser. Anticipation? She’d never watched a man react to her touch before, so this, again, was new to her.
