Chapter Nine
Jensen
I place Poppy back on her feet in the bedroom. Her eyes roam around the room, taking in the modern furniture and large bed. When her eyes come back to mine, she catches her breath at what she sees in them.
I’m totally fucking gone for her.
“Jensen,” she whispers, swaying towards me.
I grab her by the hips, backing her up against the closed door behind her as my mouth comes crashing down on hers. A growl vibrates up from my throat, a sound of pure hunger for the curvy nymph in my arms.
Poppy clutches me to her, her hands tugging at my shirt impatiently. “I want to feel your skin against mine,” she says breathlessly.
I help her rip my shirt off over my head, and then my mouth is back on hers, licking at the sweetness inside as I grind her against my rigid cock. I groan as she runs her hands over my bare chest, raking her nails down my abs and yanking at the button on my pants.
Fuck, my woman is in a hurry! And who am I to deny her when she’s every fantasy I’ve ever had come to life?
I grab her hands before she can unzip my pants and pin them to the door above her head. Trailing my lips down her throat to her breasts, I bite her nipple through the material of her shirt, and she lets out a hoarse cry.
“Need to get my mouth on these,” I growl, releasing her hands to tug her shirt up and over her head. I toss it on the floor behind me, my eyes raking hungrily over her in just her bra and skirt.
Poppy moves instinctively to hide from me, but I grab her hands and pin them above her head again. “Don’t cover yourself up, sweetheart. You’re beautiful. Don’t ever doubt that.”
“I’m not ashamed. I know I’m on the bigger side. I’m just a little shy, I guess. I’ve never been naked in front of a man before,” she admits, blushing prettily.
I frown. “Not even your ex-asshole?”
She laughs softly. “Nope. Not even close. I don’t have any experience, really. I thought I was holding out for champagne and roses to make it special, but the truth is, I don’t need those things to make it special. I just need you.”
Her words hit me with the force of a tsunami, and I feel like I’ve been kicked in the solar plexus.
God, she’s bringing me to my knees!
I capture her mouth with mine, pouring everything I feel for her into the kiss. Sliding my hands around her back, I unhook her bra and help her peel it away from her body.
“Fucking hell,” I grunt, drinking the perfect globes of her breasts. They’re firm and large with dusky pink nipples. I cup them in my hands, swiping my thumbs across the hard peaks.
Poppy arches her back, moaning my name. “Please!” she pleads, writhing against me.
“Please, what?”
“Please, put your mouth on me!” she whimpers.
I don’t hesitate. Palming her tits in my hands, I lift them to my face, pushing them together and sliding my tongue from one hard nub to the other. Her body jerks uncontrollably as I suck and lick at the sensitive peaks, while the noises coming from her throat have my cock leaking pre-cum.
I drop to my knees in front of her, reaching around to unfasten her skirt so it slides down her legs and pools at her feet. My face is on a perfect level with her pussy, and I lean in, inhaling her delicious feminine scent. Her cotton panties are modest and practical, but the fact they’re on her body makes them fucking sexy as hell. Not that they’ll be on her body for much longer.
I hook my thumbs beneath the waistband and slide them down her legs so she can step out of them, leaving her completely naked. Leaning forward, I nip and nibble her stomach, dipping my tongue into her navel.
“Lift your leg,” I instruct, grabbing behind her knee and helping her drape her leg over my shoulder. The position opens her up to me, giving me a tantalizing view of her soaked pussy. “So wet, baby,” I rasp, gently nibbling her inner thigh.
I settle my mouth over her, pushing my tongue through her slick folds to find the treasure beyond. Gripping her fleshy ass, I grind her to me, flicking my tongue against her clit and using my whole face to get her off.
Poppy cries out hoarsely as I slide my tongue all the way along to her back entrance, pressing it against the tight ring of muscle there. I repeat the motion, again and again, my nose bumping her clit as I press my tongue into her tight little asshole. She’s grinding unashamedly against my face now, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I continue relentlessly.
“Jensen, I’m going to—oh, oh, my God!” she wails as she bursts apart at the seams. Her thighs clamp around my head, and her pussy sucks me in as she rides out her orgasm, sobbing and writhing her way through it until her legs give way.
I catch her, scooping her up as I rise to my feet and carrying her to the bed. She lays sprawled on the mattress, completely naked, looking up at me through eyes heavy with desire. My gaze never leaves hers, silently promising her all kinds of pleasure as I strip off the rest of my clothing. Her eyes widen as my cock bobs free of my boxers, leaking pre-cum as it angles up towards my stomach. It’s long and thick and desperate to get inside her.