Her breath caught in her throat as I sucked hard on her nipple before releasing it with a soft pop. I pressed a kiss to the valley between her breasts, pausing for a moment in that soft, warm space, so close that I could hear the quiet thump of her beating heart.
“You work so hard,” I said as I nuzzled the sweet-smelling skin. “Let me take care of you tonight. Let me make you feel good.”
“You always make me feel good,” Josie said, her voice almost as dreamy as her smile when I pulled her onto my bed and into the soft pillows.
She raised her hips and helped me peel her leggings and panties down her lush thighs, until she was naked, her pale, smooth skin almost glowing in the soft lamplight.
“Take yours off, too,” she said. She stretched languidly and I didn’t bother to hide the way my gaze slid lasciviously down her bare curves. “I want to see your gorgeous body. All of it.”
I grinned and reached for the hem of my shirt. “Anytime.”
Josie’s avid gaze was like another electric shock to my system—I loved the hungry way she looked at me, almost as much as I loved looking at her. My shirt hit the floor a second later and I felt her eyes on the round muscles of my shoulders, the fuzz of dark hair on my chest and the tattoos—some good, some not—scattered across my body on the hills and valleys of muscle and bone, skin and scars. My body had always been a tool to me, a way to get a job done, but to her, it was beautiful.
Almost as beautiful as she was to me.
I’m gone for you, I thought. Lost and I don’t want to be found.
My eyes stayed firmly fixed on Josie’s naked body as my jeans fell to the floor, belt clinking against the wood. My hard cock ached in the cool bedroom air, but I just stood motionless for a moment, breathing deeply and savoring the exquisite tension that coiled around both of our heated bodies.
But I only had so many seconds of patience in me, and I didn’t stand there long before I gave in to the lust building within me. I propped a knee on the mattress and stalked toward her supine form, until I was close enough to bend down and kiss her warm shoulder while my fingers swept up her inner thigh and swirled into her wet folds.
She was drenched already, soaking my fingers as they played over her pulsing clit and slid into her silky little pussy. I dragged my tongue along the underside of her breast and she arched against me, hips moving restlessly against my slow, exploring fingers as she exhaled on a soft, needy moan.
“I love your body,” I murmured as I licked a trail down to her belly button. “It’s so sexy and has all of my favorite things.”
Josie laughed huskily. “Your favorite things? Like what?”
I reached up with my free hand and pinched a nipple. “Here.”
At her swift, indrawn breath, I grinned and moved my hand up her body with a bare whisper of a touch, until my index finger rested against her full lips. “And here.”
I pressed my finger against her mouth and she sucked the tip greedily, tongue swirling around the digit. My cock kicked at the reminder of how that tongue felt sliding along my length before she pulled me into all that wet warmth.
Gently, I withdrew my finger from her mouth and scooted down, until my broad shoulders were wedged between her thighs. I drew them up over my shoulders, until she was spread wide and I could see every glistening inch of her.
“This, too,” I said, flexing the two fingers still buried in her pussy before I flicked my tongue across her swollen clit. “Can’t forget this, either.”
I looked up her body and saw her gazing down at me, lips parted and eyes slumberous with arousal, nipples hardened to delicate little points. And my heart—my heart, already warm with my feelings and heavy with my fear of what was to come, thumped almost painfully in my chest.
And in that still and silent moment between us, I saw something raw and desperate and vulnerable in her eyes, flashing bright behind the fatigue and arousal. I could soothe that feeling, I thought as I lowered my head back down to her lush body. At least for a night.
Her arousal was salty and slick against my tongue as I toyed with her clit, alternating between rapid flicks and soft, pulsing sucks. She rocked her hips against my face and scraped her toes along my bare back, panting gently, and I groaned when her fingers slid into my hair to press my face more firmly against her sopping wet pussy.
I loved it when she did that, wordlessly demanding to be pleasured, to be worshipped like she deserved. My hips ground into the mattress as my cock throbbed—I was dying to fuck her, but I was equally determined to spin out her pleasure for as long as I could before I slid into her snug pussy and she utterly consumed me.
“So good,” she sighed.
Her hands fluttered over her full breasts, landing gently on the pale globes before she started to pinch and roll her nipples with her tiny, deft fingers. My cock jerked at the sight—Josie turned me on so fucking much that sometimes I thought I could come just like this, licking her hot little pussy while her hands roamed her body and mine. I added a third finger to the two that already fucked in and out, and the stretch of her body, the perfect tightness—I couldn’t wait to lose myself in it.
Her body rippled and contracted around my fingers, a gentle wave that rolled up her spine until she threw her head back, mouth open as she gasped her release. I licked her patiently through her orgasm, lapping up her salty flavor as the frantic lash of my tongue against her clit slowed to long, soothing passes through her swollen folds.
With one final kiss to her clit, I withdrew my fingers from her still-twitching core and rolled to my side to grip my cock, the gleaming moisture on my fingers aiding the slow pass of my fist along my hard length. She rose up on her elbows and watched me reach into my nightstand with my other hand to retrieve a condom, pausing only briefly to cover my dick with the slick latex. I rolled back to Josie a moment later, pulling her into my arms to press myself against her ass while I scattered gentle kisses across her neck and shoulders.
“I want to fuck you like this,” I murmured as I curled a hand around her thigh, lifting it up to rest against my leg while my dick speared through her pussy lips and bumped against her still sensitive clit.
Josie sighed and I kissed her shoulder gently, nudging her clit again with the head of my cock before I positioned myself at her slick entrance.
“Good?” I asked as I pushed forward an inch or two into her creamy, perfect tightness.