14
LEIGHTON MITCHELL
River kisses me and my head spins while my entire body buzzes. My whole body aches for him. No man’s touch or kiss has ever had this kind of an effect on me.
He’s forceful yet tender. Aggressive yet adoring. Demanding yet giving.
He’s everything I need him to be.
This man I’ve fantasized about every night since I moved into his house could have anyone, but he wants me. And I’m happy to give myself to him.
The sweet, wholesome nurturer that I am went into the nursery to check in on River and Scarlett, to be sure that all was well. But the lonely woman inside me went back for something entirely different.
That woman wants passion.
That woman wants sex.
That woman wants orgasms.
River grasps my hips and spreads kisses across the top of my pubic bone. His mouth nips at the skin in the bend of my leg, causing me to squirm like crazy. “God, River. That’s just torture.”
“Do you want my mouth on you?”
Is he kidding me? “Yesss. So badly.”
I jolt when his tongue darts out and licks the top of my slit. “Ohh…”
The tip tickles my clit and then he licks me in one long, upward swipe once. Twice. Three times. His fingers tease my entrance while he tongues the sensitive bundle of nerves and slowly pumps a pair of fingers in and out of me, rubbing the roof of my vagina. “Ohhh… fuck.”
He stops and swallows. “Must be good. I’ve never heard you sayfuck. Ever.”
“Oh, I sayfuck. Often. And this is veryfuckinggood. Don’t stop.”
He covers my slit with his mouth and I rock my hips in an up-and-down motion against his tongue. My body shudders, and a moan is released when he works my clit in a circular motion.
He stops and grabs one of my pillows. “Lift up.”
I do as I’m told, and he shoves the pillow beneath my hips, causing them to be lifted off the bed. He pushes my knees apart so that I’m spread wide, giving him full access to everything between my legs. Making me vulnerable.
And making me his.
I moan when his tongue touches me again. He alternates licking my slit and sucking my clit. It feels amazing, and he hasn’t even gotten inside me yet.
He sucks harder, alternating with licking. I reach over my head to grasp the edge of the mattress, arching my back off the bed when I sense what is coming. “Please don’t stop, River. I’m coming. So. Hard.”
My body rhythmically tenses and relaxes. It contracts in a throbbing pattern at least a dozen times. There’s no mistaking the magical spasms I feel or what they are.
My body goes limp, and my hearing is diminished for a brief moment after my orgasm ends. Temporary hearing loss… that’s never happened to me before. But then again, no man has ever made me feel like this.
River crawls up my body until we’re face-to-face, and he presses a soft kiss to my mouth. “Was it good?”
I can’t stop the goofy grin from spreading on my face. “Mmm… sooo damn good. I’ve never come so hard in my life.”
His gaze… it tells me that he’s ready to fuck me into next week, but I feel inclined to return the oral favor. “Want me to go down on you?”
“Next time. Right now I just want to be inside you.”
Next time.Those two words threaten to make my goofy grin spread even wider; this isn’t going to be a one-time thing. I can’t have him seeing how happy that makes me, so I pull him down for a kiss.