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I jerked my gaze up, thinking he’d changed his mind. But all he did was send me a small smile. “I do believe it’smyturn to do the touching,” he teased. Then he slowly drew my hand away from his lap and lowered himself to his knees on the floor in front of me. “So just lie back, darlin’. Let me worship you for a minute.”
My lips parted, dazed by the fact that I had Foster Union literallykneelingbefore me. Then, I did as he asked; I reclined on the mattress and gripped the sheets under me as he took my ankle first in his gentle grip.
He lifted my foot and then pressed a kiss to the inside of my calf before working his way up my leg. At the knee, he paused and started back down at the other ankle to work his way up once again.
When he reached my second knee, he covered them both with his palms as if he might part my thighs next. I held my breath in eager expectation and exhaled in a rush when he only released my knees to grip the waistband of my shorts instead. Then, he started to peel them down, only to lean in so he could take a quick taste of one of my nipples.
I jerked in surprise, then cupped the back of his head as he feasted. All the while, his hands were still working on my shorts, so I lifted my hips to help him shed them. Once he was sliding them down my legs, he pulled away to have a look at the goods.
“Fuck me,” he breathed as his gaze raked me from head to toe until he paused at my pussy. Warm palms returned to my knees. They spread me open.
Then, he dipped his head, lifting his gaze up my body to meet my eyes.
He flicked out his tongue for that first taste. I clenched at the startling contact, and I gritted my teeth, watching him as he watched me.
His jaw flexed before he leaned in more greedily and wrapped his whole mouth around me.
“Oh God,” I gasped, still clutching the sheets but now smacking my fisted hands down on the mattress beside me to help alleviate all the sensations pounding mercilessly through me. My eyes sought the ceiling and my hips arched off the bed.
Foster muffled out a sound of need as if he tasted something that pleased him, and he pressed in harder.
I arched with every roll of his tongue until he slipped a finger inside me. Senses fried, I went rigid, so close to the edge that I think I hung suspended above my orgasm for a solid two seconds before gravity slammed me back down, and I came in an explosion that made me cry out loudly.
Foster moaned and licked me until the end when my body went slack, and my bones turned to liquid.
Then he slowly pulled his finger free, causing me to shudder as he released his mouth from my clit. Wiping the back of his hand across his lips, he looked up into my eyes.
I rolled my head across the mattress, trying to shake it in denial that this had actually just happened. Then I gasped, “Holy shit.”
A husky chuckle answered me.
As if satisfied with himself, Foster sat back on his haunches where he watched me with warm fascination. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured affectionately.
A blush heated my cheeks, and I had to bite the inside of my lip and glance up at the ceiling briefly to control the emotions roaring through me before I returned my gaze to him.
Tipping up his chin, he asked, “Feel like shimmying down that bed a little more so I can join you up there?”
Stomach tightening giddily over the idea ofmore, I nodded and sat up. “Okay.” Then I pushed my feet from the floor and scooted backward so I could shift further up the mattress toward the pillows.
Foster rose to his feet as he watched me. Keeping eye contact, he pushed his hand into his pocket and removed a wallet. Seconds later, he produced a condom. When he held it up for display between two fingers and then lifted his eyebrows in question, I nodded my head.
Yes. Oh my God, yes, did I want to put that thing to use.
A slow grin spread across his features, and he tossed the foiled package onto the bed in my direction, giving me the power.
I grabbed the packet and started to rip it open with my teeth while Foster hooked his thumbs into the hem of his shorts and dragged them down his legs.
“Holy…wow,” I breathed. He’d always looked marvelous with clothes on, but stark naked, the man was a freaking masterpiece. He had an athlete’s body, iron thighs, six-pack abs, chiseled chest, and a ruddy hard cock that jutted out at me with sexual intent.
I licked my lips as I looked at it, then darted my gaze up to Foster’s as he started to crawl his way onto the mattress with me and up over my body.
I tensed and balled my hands into fists, watching him and wondering if I could touch him yet.
Unable to control myself, I reached out and glided my fingers over his chest, then made my way down his abdomen and between his legs, where I wrapped my hand around his bulk and squeezed.
He sucked in a grunt and paused, hovering directly above me as he rested his weight on his hands and knees.
I pumped him a few times, learning his girth and texture. Then I began to slide the condom over the head of his cock.
