Page 5 of Resist You


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When I finally laid both hands on her warm bare shoulders, it had felt like a pressure valve had finally blown. Relief washed through me and I swallowed slowly, but my middle fingers had already begun to skim her slender collarbone. Tricia’s breath hitched but she didn’t move, allowing me to gently explore her in my own time.

Placing my palms on her collarbone, I swept them down until they met at the valley of her breasts. Turning them flat, I smoothed my palms over her beautiful chest.

“James,” she moaned, breathily. My name on her lips made my heart squeeze tight.

The way she said it had sounded so sexy it made me cuss again. “Fuck, Tricia you have no idea how good it feels to touch you like this,” I whispered.

“My turn,” she said in a low playful tone. Her delicate hands and nimble fingers had no such uncoordinated moves as she speedily unbuckled my belt and popped the clasp on my pants. Opening my zipper in one swift stroke, she shoved my pants aside, slid her hands back on the waistline, and sent them swiftly to the floor. When they landed at my ankles, I swept my palms over her chest again and grabbed her braless, pear-shaped breasts in my hands and squeezed them hard.

“Lord,” she mumbled, the single word uttered with so much feeling, it came out of her mouth in a breathy rush. The air she breathed ghosted over my lips, as her mouth clumsily found mine again in another clash of lips and teeth and tongue, while her long slender hand hurriedly slid inside my boxers. “God, you’re a big boy,” she muttered, taking a hold of my thick, hard cock and forming a firm, possessive fist around it.

“Oh, Mm, you have no idea how good that feels,” I muttered close to her ear, my voice low and raspy with sheer unadulterated arousal.

“Lord,” she repeated, and I felt her breath as her exaggerated delivery of the word wafted over my lips. As her tongue slid into my mouth again, I sucked it, drawing a moan from her mouth to mine as I kneaded her breasts in my hands and lost myself in her passionate kiss.

Tightening her grip on my dick, she gave it a less than gentle squeeze. “Fuck, baby,” I hissed, ripping my lips from hers and breathing raggedly, as a mixture of pleasure and pain mingled within me and I stared intently toward her. Resting my forehead on hers, our gaze grew deeper standing in the quiet, moonlit room, and my heart stuttered for rhythm while I felt utterly consumed by her.

Tricia was exciting and unpredictable, and I was insanely attracted to her. Another nervous pang ran through me because it had never mattered more how I made a woman feel. After the time we had waited, I felt she deserved the best of me.

“What do you want? Tell me what you like,” I demanded, as my hands changed position to pinch the hard peaks of her pebbled nipples as I repeatedly kissed her neck. I was less than gentle, my muscles bunching in my arms, and I knew I was applying more pressure than I normally would have.

“You,” she breathed the word through a shaky breath. Her admission hit me square in the chest and suddenly touching and kissing her became nowhere near enough. Forcing myself to break away, I looked at her and fought an overwhelming urge to devour her. Instead, I planted small chaste kisses over her eyes and cheeks. Baring my teeth, I allowed them to graze seductively at her jawbone.

Continuing my exploration, I trailed my lips down her neck, but I didn’t get far before an urge to mark my journey of descent overpowered me. The initial light nibble of a sweet spot near her jugular vein did nothing to dampen my compulsion. I moved to a fleshier part of her neck, bit harder, and sucked determinedly in not one, but two different places because my feral instinct to mark my territory had taken over. I need to slow this down.

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