Her pulse tripped and her skin warmed.
“I’m going to love hearing you say it again when you come.” He pushed one finger slowly into her.
Hannah gasped, her body clenching around him.
It’d been so long since she’d been touched like this. And the way he touched her, and the way her body reacted, she wondered if it’d ever been like this.
“You’re so wet.” He groaned and lowered his head to claim her other breast.
He moved his finger to her clit, softly circling it while he sucked on her nipple through her dress.
The pleasure grew, but it wasn’t enough to bring her release.
But she was foolish to have worried, because Eric clearly knew what he was doing.
He played her like a violin, stroking in a steady and growing rhythm, bringing her body to the ultimate crescendo.
When he slipped another finger inside her, she gave a choked gasp and came. She closed her eyes and let herself fall over the edge. Stars exploded behind her lids, and she rocked against his hand through her climax. When it finally abated, she lay in a boneless heap on the bed.
She didn’t even want to imagine how frazzled she looked right now.
Had she ever lost control like that with James?
No.
Never.
Foreplay and sex with James had been fine, definitely good at times, but never mind-blowing, leave-you-in-a-marshmallow-state-of-being good.
And dear God, she and Eric hadn’t even gotten to the actual sex part yet.
“Are you okay?”
Her lashes fluttered up and she couldn’t stop the sappy smile that stretched across her face.
“I’m fantastic.” She cupped his cheek and brushed her thumb over his mouth. “Thank you, Eric. I didn’t expect it to be so intense. So amazing.”
His gaze darkened and he gave a small nod. “I’m glad.”
When he didn’t move, or start to pull off any of his own clothes, she bit her lip.
“Maybe you should take off this shirt.” She kept the suggestion and her smile soft.
The sigh he issued was all the warning she needed that things were about to change.
“Not unless you have a condom, sweetie.”
Her heart and her smile sank. “No... I used to be on the pill. I didn’t even think.”
“Yeah, same. I mean, not about the pill,” he joked. “I just didn’t want to assume anything would happen. I don’t have a condom either, which I only realized once I got in your bedroom.”
The thought of leaving him in this state, of not finishing what they’d started, made her stomach twist.
She rose to a sitting position. “Hey, how about I go get some? There’s a Target just around the—”
“No way. Let’s make tonight about you. This was enough for me now.” He brushed a kiss across her lips.
She sighed, then glanced down at his crotch. “I don’t mean to be argumentative, but that doesn’t look like it’s enough for you.”