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When Inodded meekly, Thomas brushed his lips on my skin for asecond, equally tantalizing time, then released me from his hold. Icouldn’ttake my eyes off him as he cruised down my body, marking it with his mouth, sucking my stomach in tenderness that had my toes curling and my butt lifting off the mattress.
His beard and smooth hair grazed my flesh until he reached the top of my yoga pants, where he curled his skilled fingers around the fabric and pulled everything down to the floor, leaving me open and exposed to him. Ishould’ve felt vulnerable, but in that moment as Thomas took me in, from my toes to my knees, trailing his eyes along my thighs and to my bare pussy, in that moment I’dfelt the most empowered I’dever been.
And this empowered woman wanted to be touched and teased and adored by the man who looked like he had plans to do all of that and more.
Thomas went slow, his fingers digging into my skin as he spread my legs wider, his bright eyes darkening as they roamed my flushed face.
Awhimper left my lips and my body shivered as he stroked my slit up in one languid movement, then brought the glistening fingertip to his tongue, licking it with the same sensual gesture, holding my eyes captive. “You taste as good as you look, Erin.”
Iclenched my thighs and my chest heaved as Ifought for air. Asatisfied smirk spread on Thomas’sface at my reaction, from witnessing me crumble at his hands, disintegrated into nothing but want. The look he had as he took my foot in the air to swipe his lips over my ankle brimmed with desire, as if he’dbeen yearning to taste it just as he tasted my breasts.
As he drifted up, coveting the area behind my knee and then the inside of my thigh, Thomas trained this searing gaze back to my eyes, jolting me and owning me with his own and—oh, fuck—that grasp from beneath my ass was almost more than Icould handle.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Icursed, losing my inhibitions as he continued biting and licking high up my inner thigh.
“Such dirty words for agood girl,” he hissed as he stroked my entrance again with his thumb, licking his lips as he did.
My hips buckled involuntarily and as soon as they did, Thomas forced them down, the heat from where he grasped me spreading to my stomach, creating wonderful wildfires that kept spreading higher, entangling the flames around my heart.
Igroaned and thrashed my head back, my voice coming off louder than the rain, vibrating through the room in waves.
“Your eyes. Open them.” Thomas’spowerful grip brought me back after my eyelids dropped, protecting me from the assault of emotions and sensations he’dgiven me. “Iwant you to look at me when Ilick your wet pussy.”
He lay there, bare, unfiltered, holding nothing back as his head dipped even lower. Iwatched as he waited at my entrance, breathing heavily, exploring me with his eyes and smoothing his hand over my belly, my waist, under my thighs. His need to make me come appeared on every feature of him.
More curses flowed when his mouth descended on my clit, sucking it hard and sending the blood in my body to rush down into that one particular area. My hands went searching for his hair, and Igrabbed fistfuls of the long locks, pulling him closer, needing more of him.
The fires burned hot as he blew ahot breath on my throbbing clit and pulled away, then dampened the same area with an unhurried lick, passing his tongue slowly before slipping it into me.
My aching nub belonged to him as he massaged it with his thumb, my walls were solely his as his tongue slid in and out of them, and my thighs fell so hard for the eliciting brushes from his hair and beard.
With every scorching touch, Ibecame more and more his.
Icursed and moaned, shredded and built anew in this pool of pleasure.
When he sensed me squeezing him tighter, nearing my climax, he replaced his tongue with his fingers, guiding them in and out of me as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. His gaze was fixed on me as he pumped me harder, forcing me down to the mattress as my soul glided in the air.
He continued thrusting into me with his fingers until something inside me burst. Icame hard and fast, my heart constricting and then expanding, every imaginable feeling coursing through my veins, reaching to the surface of my skin.
Thomas shattered me into amillion pieces just to put me back together again with his touch. His heated eyes inhaled my reactions and Isuccumbed to him.
He released me only when Iwas truly done, when my body stopped writhing, feeble and assuaged. Iopened my arms to him as he climbed up to lie beside me, allowing him to spin me on my side and spoon me into his chest.
Alow hum streamed from his lips, his nose nuzzling the hollow of my neck. “You look like awork of art when you come, afucking work of art.”
These were too beautiful of words to be said to my back, and Iwiggled in his arms, twisting around to face him. He drew me right up against him, locking my hands between our chests, an amused grin on his face.
“Is it something you’dhang in agallery?” Iasked, spreading light kisses on his chest.
“You’re insane. Beautifully insane.” His entire body shook with laughter. “Imissed you, couldn’tstop thinking about you in that room, getting yourself off. But Iwant it only for myself.”
My cheeks flushed and Ibrought my forehead to his neck, hiding my flaming cheeks. Now that Iheard these sweet letters that turned to syllables and full sentences coming from him, Ilost some of my bravery. It wasn’tthat Ididn’tlike that he said them, Iloved it, Ijust hadn’theard them before. Ididn’tknow Ideserved to hear them.
But here he was, Thomas, and my happiness, lifting my face up to him and kissing my nose. “Iapologize if Iembarrassed you.”
“You didn’t.” Iabsorbed the abundance of good in his gaze, deciding to embrace it, embrace my happiness. “Iactually feel the same way.”
Isaw the exact moment when aspark lit behind his eyes, then felt it as his hand traveled down my waist. Acrackle of another low, humming, burning fire came alive in my belly and instead of being the recipient of Thomas’sattention, Iintended on giving to him.
