“Less than two,” I promise, sweeping her into my arms and sprinting for the bedroom so fast it makes her laugh.
“You’re crazy,” she says as I set her down just inside the door, locking it tight behind us before pulling her against me.
“Crazy for you,” I say, kissing her hard.
She moans and her lips part, her tongue mating hungrily with mine as we back toward the bed. “Fewer clothes,” she murmurs against my mouth, tugging my button-down from the waist of my jeans.
“Yes ma’am.” I make quick work of my shirt and jeans before helping her pull her dress over her head, revealing a strapless black bra and tiny bikini panties that make me want to fall to my knees in gratitude for lingerie and this woman and how insanely sexy she looks right now.
So, I do, kneeling and taking her hips in my hands as I lean in, kissing a trail across the soft skin just above her panties.
She threads her fingers into my hair. “How could I have forgotten this?”
“Forgotten what?” I run a finger beneath the elastic, already dying to taste her, to get my mouth between her legs and make her lose control on my tongue.
“That your mouth is magic,” she whispers.
“I haven’t even started with the magic yet, Red.” Cupping her bottom in my hands I lift her onto the bed and lengthen myself on top of her, struck instantly by how right it feels to have Aria under me. And then she spreads her legs, wrapping them around my waist and pulling me tight against her. I feel the heat of her against my aching cock, making it hard to think of anything but getting inside her.
But first I have a promise to keep.
I reach behind her, popping the clasp on her strapless bra.
Her breath rushes out against my lips. “Pretty handy with those fingers.”
“I’m even handier with my tongue,” I promise, kissing her again, hard and deep, as I cup her breast in my hand, brushing my thumb back and forth across her nipple until her hips rock against my cock.
“I want you so much,” she says, rubbing my erection through my boxer briefs, making the blood rush faster in my ears. “I’m on the pill. We don’t need a condom.”
“Good to know.” I kiss my way down her throat, relishing the soft, needy sounds she makes as I continue to play with her nipples, rolling first one and then the other between my fingers and thumb. “I’ll keep that in mind. When we’re ready.”
“I’m ready. So ready.”
“Not even close. There’s still so much of you left to kiss.” I pause above her breast, letting my breath warm her nipple before I drag my tongue across the tight tip, making her gasp as I lick and suckle and bite until she squirms beneath me, her breath coming faster.
“Please,” she says, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. “Nash please, I need you inside me.”
“I’m going to give you everything you need, baby, I promise.” Fingers curling over the top of her panties, I drag them down her legs and toss them to the floor. “Spread your legs,” I say, shifting lower. “I haven’t kissed you everywhere yet.”
Her thighs tremble beneath my hands. “You don’t have to, I—”
“I want to, so much,” I say, inhaling the sweet, salty scent of her as I urge her legs wider, until every slick inch of her is bare to me.
She’s beautiful here, too, so fucking gorgeous I can’t wait to explore her, to taste her, to show her how her body drives me out of my damned mind with wanting her
Tilting my head, I kiss her pussy the way I kissed her lips, deep and hungry, my tongue swirling against her clit until she arches into my mouth, grinding against my face.
“Oh, God, Nash, yes. Oh my God…”
“Yes, baby,” I moan as she comes, sending more salty heat rushing over my tongue, destroying the last of my control.
I surge over her and her arms wrap tight around me, pulling me close as I guide my cock between her legs and push inside. She cries out, a primal sound of satisfaction I echo as I glide all the way in, until every inch of me is gripped in her tight, wet heat.
“God, Aria,” I breathe. “You feel so good. So perfect.”
And she does.
Being naked with a woman has never felt so natural. So right.
“Don’t stop,” she begs, clinging to my shoulders. “Please, Nash, don’t stop.”
“Never,” I promise as I shift my hips, pulling back before driving slowly back inside, establishing a slow, sensual rhythm that she matches as she lifts to meet me at the end of each thrust.
She feels like heaven.
I never want to leave her body, never want to stop, never want to look away from the eyes holding mine, showing me everything she’s feeling, leaving no doubt that she’s loving this every bit as much as I am.