Now his own moans joined hers as he nipped her inner thigh and said, “I want to lick and suck you until you don’t know your name.”
She moaned, “Gareth.”
He replaced his thumb with his lips, and she felt her body ignite and grow warmer. Oh, yes. His tongue darted out and licked again and again. He circled her clit, teasing her, then he sucked, enjoying the feel of her trembling legs as she was on the brink of losing control. He knew how to please a woman, but never had anyone been so responsive to his touch. It enhanced his need even more. She was so close to the edge, and he wanted to feel her explode around his fingers. Entering her deeply, he fingered her G-spot, stroking it firmly and quickly, while continuing to lick and suck her clit.
Her body went ridged, and her moans were almost whimpers of pleasure.
Gareth increased his onslaught and entered her faster and deeper with his finger until he felt her body jerk and her core clench around his fingers.
“Yes! Gareth. Oh, yes!”
As she lay panting, her body still reeling in the delights of her climax, he leaped from the bed, grabbed a foil pack from his wallet, and sheathed himself. Gareth returned to the bed, covering her body with his. Positioning himself between her legs, he lifted her hips toward him. The tip of his cock stroked her wet folds. As it touched her clit he watched her shudder again.
“Sweet Brooke, I need to be inside of you,” he said.
“Oh, Gareth, I can’t wait . . . any longer,” she gasped then moaned.
His cock was so hard from holding back, it throbbed and ached. The look in her eyes sent him over the edge. It would be so easy to thrust deeply, but he didn’t want to hurt her. Slowly he entered her, letting her get used to the feel of him.
She opened her legs, giving him access to enter deeper. Gareth’s body demanded to move. He moved faster and deeper, his rhythm taking on a force of its own. “Oh God, you feel so fucking good.”
“Yes. Harder . . .” she cried out. Brooke clung to him, her nails digging into his arms as her body shook, and the spasms of her orgasm gripped him like a vise.
Fuck!He couldn’t hold back any longer. He continued to thrust into her as his body exploded into an orgasmic abyss. It was so powerful he could barely hold himself above her as his body trembled. Fuck. Yes.
There was nothing left, he couldn’t hold himself up a moment longer and collapsed on top of her, his body tingling like never before. “What . . . the . . . hell . . . was that?”
Brooke replied, “I’ll . . . tell . . . you . . . when . . . I . . . can . . . think.”
He had never before lost himself in anyone like this. It shouldn’t surprise him that being with her was so . . . amazing. Woman, what did you do to me?
Although he didn’t want to move, he rolled over, pulling her so she rested on top of him. He wrapped his arm around her waist so she couldn’t leave.
Brooke nestled her head into his neck and said, “That was—”
“My words exactly,” Gareth said and kissed the top of her head.
Brooke giggled. “I didn’t say what it was.”
“I know. There isn’t a word to describe that, so don’t bother trying.”Kissing her head again, he closed his eyes. “What do you say we take a nap and wake up for a midnight snack?”
“Are you seriously thinking about food right now?”
“Who said I’m talking about food? Now sleep, before I change my mind,” he teased.
She snuggled closer and said, “Be careful, I might be the one to wake you. You know, if I get hungry before you do.”
Woman, what are you doing to me?
He tightened his hold on her. “Impossible. I have a growing appetite even now.”
She giggled. “I’m sleeping already. Sweet dreams, Gareth.”
What else could he have with this angel lying beside him? “Sweet dreams, Brooke.”
He had no idea what tomorrow would bring, but today was absolutely perfect. If waking meant this was going to end, then he didn’t want to wake again. Because tonight, you’re all mine.