Page 38 of Loving Her Enemy

While still sucking and teasing one of her nipples, he glided his hand down the center of her lithe body. He didn’t stop until his fingers were between her firm thighs.

Her damp panties let him know just how ready she was and spurred him on. Instead of stopping his exploration, he ripped the thin material from her body, causing her to gasp.

“I’ll buy you more,” he hurried to say before she could speak.

Hell, he’d buy her a whole damn lingerie store if she wanted. For now, he just wanted to bring her pleasure.

He cupped her mound, his thumb teasing her clit as she writhed beneath his touch. “Damn, you feel good,” he murmured.

He loved how she was so wet for him, and when he slipped a finger and then another between her slick folds, she cried out in pleasure.

“Sloane.” Her mouth opened again as if to say more, but instead she sucked in a breath and fisted the sheets on each side of her while she arched into his touch.

As his digits moved inside of her, gradually picking up pace, her hips rocked in beat with each thrust.

“Oh my God,” she said on a whimper, her breaths coming out more ragged as her head thrashed back and forth against the pillow. But he didn’t stop stroking her.

“You like that, baby?” he asked as he moved up her body and nipped at her lower lip and then her top one.

“Yes… yes. Sloooane,” she whined, stretching out his name before her words turned into frantic moans as she twisted her body back and forth. Her thighs tightened around his hand, holding it in place while his fingers continued to stroke her.

Her sounds had his dick growing harder by the minute, making a hot wave of lust expand within him. Need pulsed through his veins, and desire nipped at every nerve in his body. There was no way he’d be able to take their first time slow, especially not with the way she frenziedly humped his hand. He hadn’t been with a woman in a while, and his need to be inside of Halayna was getting the best of him.

The way her breaths were coming in short spurts, it was safe to say she was close to her release. So close that if he…

She cried out his name, and he covered her mouth with his, swallowing her scream. Her body was strung tight as her fingernails dug into his arm while she rode out her release.

Watching her fall apart, losing herself completely to an orgasm was sexy as hell. That gave him even more to look forward to when they became husband and wife because he planned to make her come over and over again.

Chest heaving, Halayna stared at the ceiling. She wanted more. More touching, more orgasms, and more of Sloane. Her body was so deprived of some good loving, she didn’t think she’d ever get enough of him.

She was also trying to remember if she had ever come that hard before, and she was pretty sure she hadn’t. Not one time. Which spoke volumes about her pitiful love life and the fact she almost married a man who didn’t please her in the bedroom. A man too selfish to make sure he was bringing her pleasure.

“You okay?” Sloane asked, concern in his voice as he pushed hair out of her face and then kissed her sweetly. Who knew he could be so gentle?

She met his eyes. “I want you inside me.”

His lips parted in surprise, and then he broke out in a grin. “Whatever my future wife wants she gets.”

He moved quickly to a nearby chair and grabbed his wallet out of his pants.

Good Lord, the man’s body was truly a work of art. Considering the long hours he often put in at the office, she didn’t know when he had time to exercise, but it was clear he made time. His muscles were sculpted to perfection, and there was no fat anywhere to be seen on the man.

And when he suddenly stopped to strip out of his black boxer briefs, Halayna had to hold back a moan. He was big all over. She had often heard the phrase, hung like a horse, but witnessing the expression didn’t do it justice. And watching as Sloane sheathed himself, caused a prickle of anxiety to swirl inside of her.

She had always been a little tight in her lower region, and she couldn’t help wondering if they could make this work. Besides that, she hadn’t been with a man in a while. What if…

Sloane’s long strides brought him back to the bed, and he climbed on next to her. He cupped her cheek while staring into her eyes. “Relax, sweetheart,” he said as if reading her mind.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her nice and slow at first, but the intense pleasure he had evoked before giving her an orgasm was back. Her senses were on overload as their lip-lock grew fiercer, and his hand explored her naked body.

Halayna was at a disadvantage with her hand in a brace, but her other hand did its own exploring lazily up and down Sloane’s back, loving how good he felt. He was warm, solid, and made her feel cherished as he took his time with her.

She could already feel herself getting attached to this man, but now it didn’t scare her. Especially with him giving her everything her body craved.

When his shaft bumped against her opening, Halayna tensed involuntarily, and Sloane froze.

“Don’t stop,” she mumbled against his lips before he lifted his head slightly. “Please don’t stop.” She’d beg if she had to because she wanted this. She wanted him and needed to feel him. All of him inside of her.