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Her legs naturally spread to accept me causing me to moan out loud when her heat sinks into the cloth of my jeans. She wraps around me ready for whatever I want to do to her next. But I want to make sure.
“Ember, honey, you don’t have clothes on and I’m really struggling here.”
Her brows furrow together. “Struggling? With your clothes?”
I close my eyes and try to bring my slipping willpower back under my control. “Baby, I’m going to eat that little pussy if you don’t tell me to stop.”
She gasps, her eyes going wide, as she looks into my eyes at the naked truth lying there for her to find. “You…you want to…?”
“Oh yeah. Really bad, baby.” I put my hand on her belly up under her shirt and delight in the fact the soft skin jumps under my touch.
She licks her lips and places her hand over mine. “You…you were listening to me and Mandy talk earlier.”
Even though it isn’t a question, I answer it. “I was.”
“You said…every guy doesn’t just…”
“Fuck around with other women while having one waiting on them somewhere? Prefer to not dip his stick in every honey pot that comes his way?” She nods. “I did say that, and I meant it. Not every guy wants to stick their finger in every pie out there. Some of us have particular tastes that only one person can satisfy.”
“Particular tastes?” I close my eyes again to focus myself, but there’s no getting control back when this little thing is naked under me. No control whatsoever.
Chapter Fourteen
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Ember
His head drops to the space between my neck and shoulder. His lips brush against my skin causing me to shiver. He doesn’t answer me for so long I don’t think he’s going to, but then he nuzzles into my ear, “Men like me want what we want. We don’t want to fuck with distractions or second best or anything that’s not exactly what we want. Single-minded focus that never goes away. And, sweetheart, I want a taste.”
I gasp at his words but it’s his hands that are causing a bombardment of sensations to flow through my body. One of them covers my still-clothed breast while the other one slides down lower to my bare hip. His touch is like a brand on my skin, the heat so high it’ll leave me marked forever. His lips come up to mine and he nips and plays with my mouth but never takes the kiss deep enough that I’m not aware of everything he is doing.
He pulls back and searches my face for something. Whatever he sees there causes him to drop kisses on my cheek on his way back to whisper in my ear. “But I don’t think you’re ready for me to take that taste just yet.”
I open my mouth to argue with him, to tell him that he can do anything he wants to me but close it again when I really think about what he wants. He wants to put his mouth on the heart of my body. When he does it, there won’t be any secrets, no place for me to hide anything from him. I'm not certain that I can tell him to do it and be truthful about it. How he knew before me is…something I can’t look too hard at right now.
“So instead, we take everything just a little bit further. But not too far.” This time when he takes my mouth he goes all in and swamps my mind with the play of his tongue with mine.
His hand starts to massage my breasts, first one and then the other. His touch starts out light and soft but over time it grows more intense, more of a squeeze than a touch. My nipples harden and I have to pull my mouth away from his to catch my breath. The globes of my breasts feel heavy and hot and the longer he keeps the caress up, the more I find myself pushing into it.
Instead of trying to capture my mouth again, he gives me a light-hearted laugh. “Maybe we should change positions, little one.”
“Ch…change…?”
He surprises me by moving us so that I am leaning back against his chest, his arms wrapped around me holding me tight. He takes the tank and pulls it over my head so that I am completely naked in his arms.
“Wh…what are you doing?” My legs draw up to protect my nakedness out of reflex.
“You’re not wearing a fucking bra either. You spent the entire evening with me and I could have been touching all this - bare.”
“Your…sister was here.”
“And she’s going to have to get used to the fact I will be touching you all the time.”
He takes my wrists in his hand and starts to play with my breasts again but this time they don’t have a cotton barrier between them and his touch. I gasp out, losing the precious little air I’ve gotten back since he moved us. He doesn’t just go right between my legs but instead focuses on my breasts and stomach.
“So soft.” I try to bring my hands down to cover my tummy but he doesn’t let me go.
“I should exercise more.” I roll my bottom lip in between my lips.
