She nodded as she looked around. “Everything is so open.”
“And there isn’t another person for miles. No one will see you or hear you scream as you come.”
Her fingers slowly undid each button behind her neck. With her gaze fixed on mine, she lifted the blouse, exposing the lace bra beneath. Next, she unbuckled the skinny belt before undoing two buttons and the zipper to her slacks. Letting go of the waist, the slacks fell to the floor in a black puddle.
Beautiful blue eyes stayed fixed on me, staring up through her veiled lashes as she unclasped the bra.
I had plans for her perfect breasts; however, it was obvious by her reddened areolas and beaded nipples that she was already on her way. Next, she snagged the waist of the lace panties and pushed them to her ankles, stepping away from the pile of her clothing.
“Turn around slowly.”
Julia was perfection, as if a master sculptor had created exactly what God intended.
Finders keepers.
I dropped the flannel shirt and pulled the thermal one over my head. I’d removed my boots earlier, making it too easy to unbuckle my belt and quickly lose my jeans to the floor. Still wearing my silk boxers straining to contain my erection, I offered Julia my hand. Her energy flowed through our touch as I walked her to the rug before the fireplace. I didn’t say a word as she sat on the soft rug and lay back, lifting her arms over her head.
She was a fucking angel come to earth.
I didn’t deserve her.
The calls I’d received warning me against marriage were right. The calls came from people who knew me. Julia didn’t know me and yet here she was laid out, a beautiful vivacious gift that I would never tire of nor return.
In the light of the fire, lighter and darker shades of blond were visible in her hair. Such as the predator I was, I lowered myself to the rug and crawled over Julia until my lips were again claiming hers. Her hands came to my shoulders as her arms then wrapped around my neck.
Her kiss tasted like wine.
I prized myself away, letting my kisses rain lower, enjoying every inch of the flesh she offered me. Each nipple was licked, sucked, and nipped, leaving a peppering of goose bumps over her flesh. Her moans and whimpers superseded the crackling of the fire. I didn’t stop as my tongue found her core. One lick and I knew she was wet and ready.
One lick and I wanted more.
Spreading her knees farther apart, I buried my face where soon my cock would be.
“Van.”
She called out my name as her body writhed beneath my ministrations. Swirling her clit, I inserted two fingers into her tight pussy, creating a rhythm as her hips bounced in time. By the way her legs tightened around my head, I knew she was close. I curled my fingers and nipped her clit. The room filled with her wordless sounds as she came undone in my grasp.
When her gaze met mine, a blushing smile filled her expression. “That was...”
“Just the beginning.”
“I’ve never come that hard with oral.”
Butler was a dick.
“Oh, there’s more to come.” I smiled. “Pun intended.”
I stripped out of my boxer briefs and crawled back over her until our lips met. My tongue danced with hers. “See how good you taste?”
More pink came to her cheeks, giving her a glow in the fire’s light.
Carefully, I guided my cock to her warm and wet heaven. With my elbows near her face, I stared down at Julia, taking in her youth, her beauty, and her trusting gaze. “Keep your eyes open, Julia. I want to watch you come this time. Don’t look away.”
Opening her eyes, she nodded.
With each inch, my hunger grew until I slammed deep inside her. Her squeal reverberated through the room, giving me pause. “I want you so badly.”
“Don’t stop.”