“I want you in my bed,” he said, the promise in those words making me smile as I turned my head and kissed his hand before taking it in mine as he helped me off the counter.
We took each stair together without a rush, our hands clasped tight.
When we finally made it to the room, my fingers immediately went to the hem of my dress, pulling it over my head and tossing it to the side.
Boone was working the buttons of his flannel down as I turned back to face him, his eyes burning into me and raking over my body.
“Can I?” I asked, my fingers moving to cover his.
Wordlessly he nodded, his hands moving to brush against the bare skin at my waist. Once his shirt was off, he stood patiently still as I explored his chest and arms, the strong muscles underneath and the soft padding he had around his middle that was all covered with a fine layer of hair.
My hands drifted to his jeans, the sound of his buckle coming undone and our mixed heavy breaths adding to the tension of the moment.
“Have your fill now, baby girl,” Boone said, his voice thick and heady. “Because once you’re done exploring it’s my turn, and I told you what’s going to happen.”
A shiver ran through me as I shoved his jeans and boxers down in one go, his thick cock bobbing up angrily, the tip already glistening.
“Fuck,” I whispered, licking my lips, ready to dive in.
“Nope,” Boone said, quickly picking me up before I could get to him. “I’m already desperate for you, Autumn. Another time, baby.”
He placed me in the middle of his bed, his large frame immediately covering me and making me feel so incredibly small.
Combing a hand through my hair, he kissed me, a long and slow kiss that had me melting into the sheets. I felt so safe, so secure, and so sexy beneath him.
Squirming beneath him, I pressed every inch of us together, the smile he made against my lips letting me know he knew exactly what I was trying to do.
“Be good for me,” he said against my lips. “I promise it will be worth the wait.”
His lips slid from mine down to my neck, reverently kissing the tender skin there before he nipped me suddenly.
“Boone!” I gasped in shock.
He hummed against my skin. “More of that. Love hearing you say my name, baby girl.”
Scooting down his touch wandered as he sat up slightly, tracing my collar bones before the swell of my breasts.
“Please,” I asked as his fingers ghosted over my nipples, too light to provide the stimulation I desperately wanted.
His cock nudged against my thigh as he obliged, swooping his head back down to take one nipple in his mouth, his tongue swirling around it before he sucked hard. He repeated the attention on the other side until I thought I was going to go insane.
Mercifully, Boone moved down, his large hands spreading my thighs wide open for him as he knelt between them.
“You’re so wet for me,” he said in wonder, his fingertips trailing over the wet fabric of my undies.
“I want you so fucking much, Boone.” I bucked my hips closer to his touch. “Don’t make me beg.”
His fingers hooked into the fabric as he stopped and looked me dead in the eye.
“You never have to beg with me, Autumn. Never. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to hear it.”
Boone ripped the offending fabric from my body and dove in.
I didn’t know what it was about the Halston Pack and the way they ate pussy, but I thought I was going to die from bliss.
There was nothing methodical about his movements, he smothered himself in me, licking me in long strokes, the stimulation of his beard against my sensitive skin adding a delicious contrast.
My hands found his hair, digging in tight as I felt the pleasure well inside me, my toes curling and my chest heaving.