I lifted my head briefly, gazing in her pretty blue eyes. “I don’t want to stop,” I assured her. “I never want to stop.”
I tugged her into my arms, and we sank deeper into the bed. She straddled me, guiding her paralyzed leg around me with her hands, then snuggled closer, pressing her naked tits into my bare chest and sending need snaking through me.
“My turn again.” Lowering her head, she trailed soft kisses along my neck and behind my ear.
I shivered, letting out a soft moan, tightening my arms around her.
“Lie back,” she urged softly. “Let me love you, Adrik.”
Swallowing hard, I looked into her eyes. Desire stared back at me, along with tenderness and an affinity I knew was real.Shewas real. All of her. My fantasy girl wanted me back.
She truly wants me.
I scooted into the center of the bed and laid back, my gaze never leaving hers. She smiled, then crawled over me, lowering her head to press a soft kiss near the corner of my mouth.
I jolted, not expecting that. My heart thundered.
I was about to experience my first kiss…
She kissed my bottom lip first, then sucked it into her mouth.
A moan escaped me, unbidden. I wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, urging her closer.
She kissed me full on the mouth, pressing her lips against my deformed upper lip.
I froze, my heart in my throat, half of me waiting for the inevitable rejection while the other half of me was dying for her to continue.
There was no rejection.
She kept kissing me tenderly, mywholemouth, fucked-up lip and all, and rocked her hips against mine. Then her kisses grew hotter, deeper, more desperate. Oh, fuck, I couldn’t take it any longer.
I thrust my tongue in her mouth, going deep, and she gasped softly. A flame ignited between us, burning hotter and hotter as she kissed me back, deeper, our tongues dancing, swirling, tangling with need. And I just let myselffeel. Kissing Annika was the most incredible thing. And I never wanted to stop. Kissing Annika was pure, sweet heaven.
We kissed, and kissed, andkissed, Annika pressing closer, making soft, turned-on sounds in her throat that only made me even hotter. We rocked our hips together. We moaned softly. Was my fantasy really about to become a reality?
Finally, gasping, she came up for air, opening her eyes to gaze down at me. I stared back, my heart racing, my body on fire with need.
Slowly, her lips spread into a smile. “That was hot,” she breathed out. “I didn’t realize kissing you would turn me on so much.”
Then she kissed over my face, all my ugly scars, before coming back to kiss me on the mouth once again. Deeply. Tongues swirling, licking. She sucked my bottom lip into her mouth again, then released it with a soft pop, and moved lower, trailing kisses down my neck, across my chest, licking and sucking each of my nipples…
“Annika,” I rasped out. “I can’t…”
She moved lower still, down my abs…
Her mouth closed over me, and I bucked in a mixture of shock and pleasure. She worked me over for several moments, until I was moaning and thrusting up against her in need.
She lifted her head. “Do you have any condoms?” she asked my navel.
I choked out a laugh. “Should be some in my jeans.”
Before I could move, she leaned over the side of the bed, snagging my pants and removing my wallet from the back pocket. Fishing a condom out, she tore it open with her teeth, smiling at me the whole time.
My pulse raced frantically.
Was I dreaming right now? Or was Annika Popov about to become mine?
She hesitated, holding the condom in her hand. “I’ve never…”