When he sucked and nipped the sensitized bud, Katrina almost went into orbit. He paused and, with a soft whimper, she pushed herself against his mouth again. Glancing up with a wicked smile, he moved to the other breast and repeated the sweet torture.
With a final tug on her nipple, he took hold of her hands and moved them to his belt. Eagerly, she unbuckled him, feeling his stomach muscles tense as her fingertips brushed against them.
She leaned closer and whispered in his ear, “I think you should take your boots off now, don’t you?”
He grinned. “Only if you get rid of your pants and shoes.”
“Deal.”
The gleam in his eye made her smile as he kicked off his boots. She removed her shoes then unzipped her pants and slid them down, kicking them off and adding them to the growing pile of items on the floor. Her bra followed. Standing before him in nothing but her panties felt deliciously exciting.
His gaze was serious as he looked up at her. “Before we go any further, I want to make sure you’re okay with this.”
“In case you hadn’t noticed, I want this. I want you.” She placed her hands on his face. “And I’d like you to be naked.”
“I can do naked.” His voice was gruff as he raised his hips and removed his boxer briefs. “If that’s what you want.”
Katrina tilted her head to get a better look at him. “You’re beautiful.”
“I think I’m supposed to say that.” His attempt at a laugh faded when she ran a hand along his length.
His eyelids fluttered and she exulted in her power over him as he twitched and grew against her fingers. When she withdrew her touch, he groaned and lifted his hips.
“Don’t tease me, Katrina.”
In response, she kneeled between his knees, taking him firmly in one hand. Spencer’s low growl of anticipation made her smile, then she lowered her mouth to his head. Flicking out her tongue, she savored the first musky, salty taste of him. His breathing quickened and she fastened her lips over his tip.
Pulling him into her mouth slowly, she slid her other hand up and down his straining shaft. His thigh muscles tensed and quivered, and his breathing quickened until the sound of panting filled her ears.
“I won’t last much longer...”
Ignoring his warning, she continued at the same pace, pleasuring him with her mouth and hand as his gasps became moans. His hips began to jerk and his hands gripped her hair as the warmth of his climax filled her mouth.
She was easing away from him when he reached down and lifted her with his hands on her waist. Hugging her to his chest, he held her close as his breathing subsided. After a minute or two, he turned his head to kiss her, his hands sliding down her body.
“I think we should both move onto the bed.”
He rose and helped her to her feet, slipping his hands into the elastic of her underwear at the same time. Katrina wriggled as he tugged and, between them, they got the garment over her hips and down so she could step out of it.
Catching her by surprise, he swung her around until she had her back to him. Flattening his hand over her belly, he drew her firmly back against him until her ass was pressed tight against his pelvis. At the same time, he moved a hand around to the front of her body.
Katrina gasped as she felt his growing erection press into her spine. “Didn’t you just...?”
“Yeah. But if we keep doing this, I could make a quick recovery.”
* * *
Katrina felt wonderful. Her nipples had been puckered and erect ever since she’d removed her bra. Now they hardened more as Spencer’s fingers and thumbs closed around them, and he tweaked, pinched and rolled them.
Moving lower, he reached between her legs and gently brushed the tip of his index finger over one of her outer lips. The action coaxed a soft sigh from Katrina. Using his fingers, he parted her delicate inner folds. Dipping his fingertips into her cleft, he ran them gently around the opening, teasing her wider. She gave another moan, this one deep throated and hungry as he slid two fingers deep inside her.
She was soft, warm and very wet. Spencer wanted to take his time and explore her body at his leisure. But as he slid his fingers in and out of her, she was already squirming and rotating her hips in time with his movements, and he figured that, this time, slow was not a good option.
Dropping his head to nip at her neck, he pulled her down onto the bed with him, making sure he broke her fall with his body. When she shifted into a kneeling position, he took a moment to admire the perfect globes of her ass before shifting into position behind her. Moving her hips backward, Katrina sat on his thighs.
Her legs parted as he dipped his fingers between them to find her core.
“You’re so hot and tight.” He whispered the words into her hair and she moaned softly.