It was so on.
“You’re not? I’m shocked.”
“Still not surprised.” He traced the V of her neckline, fingertip grazing the tempting swell of her breast. A wide, wicked smile crossed his face. “Show me.”
“What?”
“Show me how you made yourself come.”
Heat flared in her eyes. “I-I don’t know if I can—”
“You can.” He dragged his tongue over her collarbone, then whispered in her ear. “Strip off your clothes, lie back on the bed, and show me what you’ve learned.”
“A-are you going to watch?”
“Absolutely.” As soon as the word was out, her breathing turned uneven and she bit her lip self-consciously. He skimmed his lips along her jaw. “I want to be the first to see you naked.”
Heavenly hesitated, then stepped out of her sandals, eased one of her straps off her shoulders, then looked at him for approval.
“Keep going.” He flicked the other strap down and kissed the cap. “You’re safe with me. Don’t stop.”
She gave him a jerky nod, then turned her back to him, gathering her hair and holding it up. “I-I can’t reach the zipper.”
His cock lurched approvingly as he sucked in a shuddering breath. Holy shit. She was undressing—for him. He would see her totally bare. That thought dive-bombed his brain and buzzed his libido.
Slowly, he reached for the tab and dragged it down her back, the quiet hiss achingly sexual as he exposed inch after inch of her milky, untouched skin.
Beck’s hand shook. His control felt dangerously close to snapping, but he gritted his teeth, chained down his beast, and told himself to find his fucking patience as he pulled her zipper as low as he could.
The ivory lace skimming the small of her back and wrapping around her hips taunted him. He slipped his finger just under the band. “Next time, leave your panties at home. You don’t need them with me.”
Heavenly jerked a glance over her shoulder. “Wear a dress without underwear?”
Her shock made him smile. “That would please me.”
“I don’t know if I’m that…daring. I’ll try.”
He didn’t love her response, but he understood he was asking her for something both new and foreign to her good-girl sensibilities. He had to let her adjust to the idea—and to his demands. Nothing with her would be simple or overnight. The fact she was open to the idea at all was a good sign.
Beck cupped her arm and dropped kisses to her neck. “Try very hard. Now push your dress over your hips. Panties, too. Leave them on the floor.”
She complied, wriggling enough to have him biting back a groan as she swept the cotton, lace, and silk from her body. It pooled on the floor, leaving her clad in nothing but a strappy bra. He’d get to that in a minute; the hooks were right in front of him. But first, that luscious ass.
Dear god… He gripped her hips, knelt behind her, and dragged his mouth across each pert cheek. It wasn’t enough. He had to sink his teeth in, nip and lave. In his hold, she trembled, held her breath. Shit, he needed more. He bit harder. And sucked.
She yelped. “Beck?”
“Shh.” It was all he could manage to say.
Fuck, suctioning her smooth, perfect skin between his lips was already heaven, but then he took another sharp nibble and pulled her deeper into his mouth. Oh, yeah…
He stood back to admire his brand. A possessive fire he’d never felt scalded his veins, urging him to toss her down and mark every inch of her backside however she’d let him—right now.
But if he didn’t stop fixating on her ass, this was going to get out of control fast. Already, he was riding a dangerous edge.
Gathering his mental shit, he flicked her bra open and let it fall to the ground.
Now she was completely naked for him. Beck couldn’t fucking breathe.
As he glided his palm down her pure, peachy-pale back and cupped her gorgeous backside again, Heavenly wrapped protective arms around her chest.
Frowning, he pulled her arms to her sides. “Why are you trying to hide?”
“I’m nervous.”
“About?”
“I’m naked.”
“That’s how I wanted you.”
Heavenly let out a little huff. “What if you don’t like what you see?”
“Impossible. I’m already exercising more self-control than you can imagine to stop myself from devouring you. Now turn around so I can see you, little girl. I want to watch you play with your pussy for me. I won’t touch you without your permission. If, at any time, you want to end this, all you have to do is say ‘stop.’”
Body tense, she nodded. Then she took in a shaky, fortifying breath and slowly turned around.
Through the windows, sunlight streamed, kissing her everywhere and making her glow golden. Beck felt his jaw drop. He nearly lost his tongue. “Goddamn, you’re beautiful.”
The gentle slope of her shoulders gave way to delicate collarbones, then down to lush, round breasts that seemed to defy gravity, topped off by the prettiest blushing pink nipples he’d ever seen. Beck wasn’t a boob man, but he’d absolutely make an exception for Heavenly. Her torso curved into the gentle valley of her small waist, followed by the flare of her feminine hips. Between trim thighs, her pussy hid shyly behind a dusting of pale down. Hell, even her feet were petite.