“I think I can do that.” What do I have to lose? I am already in love with the man. I have been since he strolled into the Meyers’ living room and took my heart. “After your sister's wedding. This is her day not ours.” He doesn't want to agree. I can feel it in his body language along with so many other things.
“Deal, but you better keep your little ass close to me.” I lick my lips. His eyes drop there. His nostrils flare, and I see the desire on his face for me. I felt it pressed against me already but the way he’s staring down at me right now is something so much more.
“How close?” The words slip past my lips. I try to be bold and act as if I’m a woman who knows what she is doing.
“Babe.” His tone is filled with warning.
“Thought I was your dream girl?” I bait. It had been me the whole time. Now I wonder how I got the name.
“You’re a lot of things.” He presses his cock against my sex harder and begins to move back and forth. “Fuck. How do you feel so damn good?”
“How do I feel?” I wrap my arms around his neck. My hips are trying to move in time with him.
“Soft and sweet. Delicate. Everything I’m not.” He drops his mouth to mine to kiss me. I moan into his mouth as he thrusts against me more. He lets my mouth go to kiss down my jaw and neck.
He pushes my shirt up past my breasts before yanking on my bra to make them spill free. He greedily latches onto one of my nipples, sucking it into his mouth. The sensation rips through my body.
“Beau!” My back tries to bow off the bed, but there is nowhere to go. I hit the wall of his massive chest. He releases one breast to go for the other. The ache between my thighs is almost unbearable. His fingers begin to toy with the top of my yoga pants. “More,” I beg him. I’ve waited so long for this. To feel him against me. To be the object of his desire.
“You’ll wait. The first time you come for me will be on my tongue. I want to savor the taste of you.” His words only make the ache grow. I don’t know what it is about him bossing me around that turns me on, but it sure as heck does.
“Yes,” I agree. He slips further down my body, dropping to his knees between my thighs. I watch as he pulls my yoga pants down, leaving me almost naked in my bed. He licks his lips in anticipation. I try to take it all in. The sight of him between my thighs is almost too much to take.
“Take it off,” he orders, motioning to my shirt. He’s breathing so heavily I see his chest rise and fall. I quickly do as he asks, needing him to finish what he started. My clit throbs for attention. If I wasn't in so much need I'd be freaking out that I’m laid out naked in front of Beau.
“You do this while I was sitting out here?” His fingers trail across the top of my sex that is bare for him. I shaved everything. I nod my head, not sure I can form words right now.
“So wet.” He trails his finger down me, spreading the lips of my sex. “You know how many times I thought about you naked in here? How many times I wanted to crawl through your window and take what I wanted? What I knew belonged to me.”
“Beau!” My hips rise, and I dig my fingers into the bedding. I’m going to die.
“Trust me that I’ll take care of you. Fix the ache.”
“Yes.”
“Always. Vow it. Only I make you come.” I shouldn't agree, but I scream another yes. I’m too out of my mind to really think about anything right now. I don’t regret it. Not when he pounces on me, giving me what I begged for.
His tongue parts the lips of my sex, going straight for my clit. I’m so primed that I explode in an orgasm within seconds. Seeing him with his face between my thighs needing me the same way I’ve needed him for so long is too much. I cry out. The pleasure tries to take me, but I don’t want this to be over.
“More,” he demands, reading my mind. He works a finger slowly inside me but suddenly stops. He lifts his head, his eyes meeting mine for a brief moment. He’s figured it out. An animalistic sound comes from him as he buries his face between my thighs again. His finger begins pumping in and out of me at a faster pace.
This orgasm feels deeper than the last. I lift up more onto my elbows, wanting to see more of him. He shoulders my legs farther apart while his mouth continues devouring me. He sucks harder on my clit, his tongue working me back and forth. His finger is now hitting something inside me I’ve never experienced before.