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I stretch a hand out as if to touch her, but I stop an inch from her chest. My fingers curl into my palm. The need to touch her intensifies every second until it's too strong to deny. I place the tip of my middle finger on her breastbone and flick my tongue out to moisten my lips. Using only that one finger, I trace a line down her breastbone, onto her belly.
Her breaths shorten into wee gasps.
My gaze snaps to hers, and suddenly I can't catch my breath. I plunge my finger into her navel, swirling it slightly, then move it downward until I graze her mound.
The lass clings to the chair and bucks her hips toward my finger.
I groan, the ravenous sound vibrating in my chest. This isn't me. I don't behave this way with women I want to shag. Taking the time to explore her body… That's not me either, but I cannae stop myself. I sweep her up in my arms and stride back to the hall, through the doorway into the bedroom. I hug her to me with one arm while, with my other hand, I toss the covers off the large bed. When I lay her down on the mattress, on her back, I make sure her head rests on one of the plush pillows.
She brushes her palms over the smooth white sheets.
Does she like this room? I don't care, but I can't help glancing around at the decor, though I hadn't bothered to notice it before. Semitransparent curtains veil the windows, and a tall mirror reveals a reflection of her body sprawled across the length of the mattress. She can see me in the mirror too, I'm sure. As she regards her own reflection, she gets an odd look on her face, like she's thinking hard. Then she stretches both arms above her head, caressing the wooden headboard in the way she might stroke a lover. She arches her back just enough to elevate those bonnie breasts, with the nipples pointing toward the ceiling. Bending one knee, she spreads her thighs.
Fuck, I want her.
I suck in a breath, gazing at her with my eyes almost closed, drinking in the vision of this woman nude and aroused and ready for me.
She writhes on the sheets, making her breasts jiggle.
I rip open the top drawer of the nightstand. Snatching up a foil packet, I slam the drawer shut and get the condom on faster than I ever have before, faster than I knew I could. My pulse throbs in my veins, and something like excitement tingles over my skin.
She wriggles her erse, laying her hands at her sides on the silken sheets.
I scrape my tongue across my bottom teeth while I imagine all the things I want to do to her tonight.
The lass aims a smile at me that's so seductive it takes my breath away. "Come and get me."
I give in to the beast within and growl again while I rake my gaze over her entire body. "Yer the finest work of art I ever laid eyes on. A masterpiece of sensual beauty."
She catches her lip between her teeth while her breasts heave.
I climb onto the bed on my hands and knees, positioning my body over hers with our faces aligned.
She splays her palms over my chest. Her skin is almost as soft as the sheets.
Arms bent, I devour her mouth with all the hunger of a lion consuming his prey, rasping my tongue over hers and reveling in the sensations. I lick at the roof of her mouth, loving the soft noises she makes and the way she writhes against me. With every swipe of my tongue, the need to shag her intensifies, but I want more than a quick poke. The memory of our time in the taxi rushes through me, and I marvel at the way I'd kissed her for the entire ride back to my hotel, because I have never done anything like that. But tonight, with her, I want to let go and allow myself to luxuriate in the pleasure of this woman's body while I do things to her I've never done before.
The lass closes her hand around my cock.
I choke back a groan with my mouth still fastened to hers, but I hesitate for only half a second. Then I'm consuming her again, desperate to explore every inch of her body, starting with her mouth. Never have I kissed a woman this way, with our tongues colliding and our teeth gnashing. I can't stop myself. I wrap my hand around hers, where she's grasping my cock, then I take hold of her hips to tug her closer.
She glides her hand up and down my length.
Braced with one arm, I peel her hand away from my slat.
The lass makes a disappointed noise.
I lower my body onto the bed, lying on my side, and stretch one arm above her head. Her body nestles against mine, warm and pliant, and my cock brushes against her hip. I rest my free hand on her belly, easing my palm down inch by inch, taking my time so I can memorize every contour of her body until I reach the hairs between her thighs. She clenches her fingers in the sheets while I toy with those hairs, making her squirm and gasp. The second she spreads her legs for me, I push my fingers between her slick folds.
The heat of her body and the scent of her cream intoxicate me.
I glide my fingers up and down her flesh, caressing those glistening lips while I settle the heel of my hand over her clit. Underneath the surrounding flesh, it feels as rigid as my cock, and I know she's ready for me. But first, I need to give her pleasure. I marvel at the irresistible beauty of her body and the way the golden glow of the bedside lamp burnishes her skin. With my fingers, I torment her swollen flesh while I scrape the heel of my hand over her hard nub. She clenches my biceps, her nails pinching my skin, but I donnae care about the pain. All I see is her, and all I know is her body, while I pet her folds with measured strokes, increasing the pace gradually until I'm grinding my finger into her brillean.
"Ah!" she exclaims, bucking her hips while her entire face crimps from the release that's building inside her. "Please, oh God, please."
I thrust one finger inside her, then another. Her channel tightens around my fingers, and her body tenses, ready for the climax I mean to give her. Right now.
With the heel of my hand, I keep kneading her clit in quick, rough circles while I sink my fingers inside her and pull out, over and over, scraping her cleft with every movement. I bury my fingers inside her down to the last knuckle, kinking them so I can caress her on the inside, her velvety flesh giving under the pressure of my touch.
