Page 60 of The Wedding Pact

How do you come back from a kiss as hot as this?

Because Oh. My. God.

His mouth feels amazing, moving against mine.

He kisses so confidently and he’s holding me firmly to him in a possessive sort of way that makes my insides quiver with joy and the heat between my legs intensify.

As if he’s intuited what I’m hoping for, he skims his hands down to the base of my spine, then slowly lower till they’re resting on the tops of my buttocks.

Finally, this is getting serious now.

And I need it to happen or I think I’ll explode with undiluted lust.

There’s only so much abstinence a girl can take and I’ve never been one to deny myself something I want.

Something I need.

His hands move lower to cup my bum and he pulls me harder against him, his erection pressing firmly into me, stating his intent.

I love how everything he’s doing is so deliberate. It’s a real turn-on. I adore a confident lover.

And he has oodles of confidence.

It’s the sexiest thing ever – someone who knows what they want and isn’t afraid to show it.

I gasp as he lifts me up so I can wrap my legs around his waist and link my feet behind him. Then he carries me fast, almost at a run, out of the living area and towards his bedroom which is on the opposite side of the villa to mine.

I can’t wait to see his room. To see where he’s been sleeping for the last few days. To smell the amazing scent of him on his bedsheets. I’m going to inhale him like an illicit drug.

Oh, God. My thoughts are wild right now.

This must be what happens to a person when they’ve been yearning for something for too long, I guess.

When we get in there, he lays me down on the bed, then kisses me hard again, his tongue probing deep into my mouth. He tastes amazing, darkly masculine but with a zing of sweetness.

Moving away from my mouth, he kisses across my cheek towards my ear, then lower to my jawline, all the while sending little ripples of delicious sensation across my skin.

It’s not long before he heads downwards, sliding the spaghetti straps of my dress off my shoulders and pushing down the neckline to fully expose my breasts. I’ve not been able to wear a bra because of the cut of the dress and I’m immensely grateful for this fact right now as it’s given him immediate access to the bits of me that are most wanting his attention.

His breath is hot on my skin and he hovers above my nipple for a second, sending thrills of sweet anticipation through me before bending to suck down hard on it. After a few seconds, he pulls back to stroke his tongue across my areole instead, before sucking down again. It’s an intense pressure, followed by a soothing salve, then concentrated pressure again, and I love it.

I think I could probably come from just this.

Moving to my other breast, he gives it the same attention, bringing me closer and closer to another peak of near release with his tongue and lips and gentle grazes of his teeth.

Waves of erotic sensation flow over me and heat and pressure build between my legs as I feel myself getting slick with need. I want him inside me. Right damn now.

I move my hands to cup his jaw and urge him to move up my body again so I can simultaneously kiss him and scrabble around for the fastening to his trousers and get my hands on the prize.

He helps me by popping the button open, then pushing the waistband down over his hips so his cock can spring free of its confines.

When I finally get my hands on it, I suck in a delighted breath of pure happiness. He’s thick and long and I already know it’s going to feel amazing as he moves inside me.

He pulls away from my grip for a second to fully undress and grab a condom from somewhere, which he rolls on quickly before returning to kneel between my legs.

I’m so ready for this, but he clearly wants to make sure because he pushes up the skirt of my dress and removes my underwear, before sliding his hand between my thighs, using his long fingers to glide back and forth over my mound, gently skimming his fingertip over my clit and drawing gasps of pure pleasure from me.

I buck against him, increasing the pressure on the sensitive bundle of nerves there until I think I’m going to go crazy with the need to come.