“It has,” she muttered. “Three days is a lifetime.”
Dropping down on the bed, he ran his beard over her throat and heard her purr. How many sounds could he elicit? He slid his tongue along the shell of her ear and heard her gasp. “I love the way you respond.”
“I love how you make me feel.”
Skating his hand along her leg, he kissed the corner of her mouth before nipping her bottom lip and felt his heart pound like he was in the middle of a firefight. Desire frayed the last bit of control, and he grasped the back of her neck, plundering her mouth
Demanding and giving. Tancy was his match in every way. He pressed his thumb against her clit and loved how her body answered with a full tremor. “Ride my hand and take what you need.”
“So good,” she moaned.
He worked a finger inside her tight heat and was rewarded with an almost immediate orgasm when he hit her G-spot. “Nothing more beautiful than seeing you fall apart in my arms.”
“I can’t wait to make you fall apart,” she mumbled as her body fell against the bed.
“Oh yeah?”
She answered with a smile as she pushed him over.
Surprised by the move, he rested his head against the pillows. “The glint in your eyes makes me glad my life insurance is paid up.”
“Always good to be prepared.” Slowly sliding off the bed, she stood and tapped her finger against her mouth. “So many possibilities”
“God damn,” he murmured. “Just give me a good burial.” Licking his lips, he watched as she dropped her shoulders and shimmied out of her robe.
“Are you ready?”
“For what?”
“To let me command the op.”
“Is that a question, a warning, or a statement?”
“All of them,” she replied confidently.
Heart beating like a son of a bitch, he sat up and devoured her gorgeous curves with his eyes. “Come here,” he said in a low dirty tone. “I need to run my mouth and hands…”
“Not tonight.”
She threw him a sin-filled smile and raked her nails across his skin. Down she went until she knelt before him. Closing his eyes, he thanked God for whatever was about to happen.
Moving her hand to his aching cock, she slowly ran her fingers over the length in a deliberate move that made his balls ache.
Fighting his instinct to pull her into his arms and bury himself as deeply as he could, he gritted his teeth and knew the ferocity of her gaze meant she’d never have it.
“Show me that you can handle what I’m about to do.”
“I can handle anything.”
“Then unfist your hands and enjoy the ride.”
The grit in her tone told him she wasn’t playing, so he gave her a lazy grin. “Bring it, Tancy.”
“Plan on it,” she whispered before licking her lips.
Looking down, he watched her mouth open as a rush of need almost knocked the wind out of him. She pulled him into her mouth, and stars flickered behind his eyes.
Whatever you do, don’t come in the first thirty seconds.