His middle finger parted my folds, making me gasp as he gave my throbbing clit some much-needed attention.
“You’re soaked, sweetheart.” His voice was a deep rumble that sent goosebumps skittering across my naked skin.
“It’s you. How you make me feel,” I moaned, moving against his hand shamelessly.
I almost came right then as he pushed his thick finger inside me. I cried out and gripped his hair harder, my breath coming in short pants. He added a second finger, pressing deeper, stretching me open, and I felt a rush of wetness leave me. Judging by his growl, he’d felt it, too. He already had me on the edge, and he’d barely touched me.
The next thing I knew, he was lifting me and tossing me onto the bed, his big body looming over mine. My whimper at the loss of his fingers inside me was muffled as his mouth came down on mine. I opened my legs wide to the invasion of his hips, gasping as I felt his massive erection snug between my thighs.
He leaned down, trailing his lips and tongue along my neck, sucking and licking his way up to my ear. “I’m going to make you come so hard, you’ll see stars.”
That was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. “I’m on fire,” I moaned.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m going to take care of you. I’m going to give us both what we want,” he promised, sliding his hand down my body and opening me up again with his work-callused fingers.
“Oh, shit,” I choked, so turned on I almost came from that light touch. “That feels so good, Adam. Yes, just like that…oh!” I jerked as his finger found my clit.
Adam rolled my nub between his thumb and finger, and I cried out, rocking against him. “You’re so wet for me,” he growled into my ear. “Did you get wet thinking about us together like this, thinking about having me deep inside you?”
Jesus, his words were setting me on fire, lighting up every cell in my body.
“Answer me, Belle,” he demanded, stilling the movement of his fingers so that I moaned in disappointment.
“It’s all for you, Adam. There’s never been anyone else for me. It’s always been you,” I whispered, grinding my pussy against his hand in an attempt to get him to continue his sweet torture.
He rewarded me by thrusting his thick finger into my pussy and curling it up inside me.
“Shit,” I choked as he reached some heavenly spot that had me mewling with pleasure. “Please, Adam!”
“Please what, Belle?”
“Please, fuck me,” I begged, needing more than his thick finger, needing all of him.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck you, sweetheart. But first…”
I held my breath as Adam slid down my body, scattering kisses along the way. He sucked at my nipples, grazing them with his teeth before continuing his downward journey. I’d always fantasized about what it would be like to have Adam’s hands and mouth on my most intimate areas, but the fantasy didn’t come anywhere close to the reality as he shouldered my legs open and buried his face in my pussy.
“I…umph…oh, fuck!” I shouted, bucking my hips as he sucked my clit into his mouth.
“God, I love your pussy. You taste amazing, just like I knew you would,” he rasped, licking me firmly from back to front and jabbing the tip of his tongue against my bundle of nerves.
That pussy he loved so much pulsed and throbbed under his ministrations, and without warning, an orgasm blasted through me. My body tensed and shook as a pleasure unlike anything I’d ever known ricocheted through me, tightening my nipples and making my toes curl. Adam gripped my hips, licking and sucking me through my release, wringing out every sliver of pleasure until I slumped back onto the mattress, breathless and boneless.
He moved back up my body, bracing his weight on his elbows as he looked at me with dark, hungry eyes. “Fucking gorgeous,” he muttered, claiming my mouth in a ferocious kiss.
I opened my legs, wrapping them around his waist. He pressed his hips against mine, and we both moaned as his hungry cock probed at my opening.
“Are you sure this is what you want? That I’m what you want?” he asked roughly.
I reached up and cupped his face in my hands, holding his fierce copper gaze. “I’ve never been more certain of anything in my whole life. I want you, Adam. No one else. I’m on the pill, and I’m safe. I want you bare inside me, no barriers between us.”
“Of course, you’re safe. You’re a virgin,” he said almost reverently. “Swear to God, I’m safe, baby. I’ve only ever been intimate with two women, and the last one was more years ago than I care to remember.”
My eyes widened at his revelation. “Only two?”
He nodded, his cheeks darkening. “This,” he waved a finger between us, “is new territory for me. I’ve never experienced anything like whatever this is between us, Belle. I’ve been using Cora as an excuse to protect my emotions, but the truth is, you have all the power here. The power to wreck me.”
My breath whooshed out at his honesty, at the vulnerability in his eyes. I’d hoped and prayed that he wanted me the way I wanted him, but his confession far exceeded those hopes. Maybe, he would grow to love me, too…