“Are you kidding?” Holt sets down his glass on the coffee table. My heart kicks into high gear. “You’re like a fucking goddess.”
I wasn’t expecting that. “Oh, wow.”
“I’m serious, Sienna. From the moment you walked into my shop, I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” My core turns to liquid heat. “You were so confident and yet so mysterious. I knew I had to get to know you.” He inhales deeply, causing his nostrils to flare. “Does that freak you out?”
“No.” My voice shakes when I speak. “It actually doesn’t. In fact, it makes me feel really fucking good.”
“It should.” He moves closer, taking my hands in his. My vision blurs with anticipation. “I’m sorry that asshole fucked you up like he did. I would never do something like that to you.”
I ingest his words, and I want so badly to believe him. It’s still too soon to know for certain if he’s as wonderful as he seems. But right now, for tonight, I am choosing to believe him.
Before he can utter another word, I lean forward and press my lips against his. They are as soft and pillowy as I imagined, but when Holt kisses me back, they turn demanding…hungry.
He gently parts my lips with his tongue, and I gladly accept him, sliding my body closer so I can throw my arm over his massive, sculpted shoulder.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Sienna.” He says between kisses. “The most perfect woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.” His mouth moves to my neck, and I moan as chills erupt up and down my arms. My arm moves around his back; his muscles taut beneath my fingers. “I want you so bad, Sienna. I’m not afraid to admit it.” His lips tickle my skin when he speaks.
“You can have me, Holt.” I’m drunk on passion and ready to fuck. “You can have all of me.”
He meets my eyes and brushes a strand of hair behind my ear. “I hope you know what you’re saying, Sienna. Because once I have you, you’ll be mine and mine alone.” Holt presses his forehead against mine, his hot breath tickling my face. “I won’t let anyone hurt you or take advantage of you ever again. I will protect you and keep you safe, and I will hurt anyone who tries to fuck with you.”
My panties drench as I lose control of all rational thought, dying to give myself over to him. Tonight, every last inch of me belongs to Holt. I grip his t-shirt and lay backward, pulling him down on top of me.
ChapterNine
Holt
My body aches for Sienna.I’m dying to be inside her, but I have to make sure my princess is satisfied first. I press my weight on top of her as she wraps her leg around my hips. We’re two teenagers, grinding and kissing like it’s our last night on earth.
“Lift up.” Sienna helps me as I pull her shirt off over her head, then unclasp her bra and finally treat myself to the sight of her large, gorgeous breasts. “Christ, woman.” I suck one of her rosy pink peaks into my mouth. She fists the back of my hair as I nip and suck at her tender flesh. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
I can’t help myself. I kiss my way down her stomach until the waistband of her jeans stops me. She raises her hips as I unzip and unbutton and helps me slide those cumbersome pants over her full, voluptuous hips. As soon as I catch sight of her pink, silky panties, I bury my face between her legs and breathe her in.
She tugs at my t-shirt, and I sit up for a second and pull it off, tossing it to the side before getting back to business. Her tattoo stares back at me, still protected with the bandaging. “I’ll be careful.” I tell her, kissing the tender area around the ink. “Just tell me if anything feels uncomfortable.”
She looks at me through hooded eyes. “Something tells me it won’t.”
My lips spread into a sly grin. I pull her panties to the side and slide my tongue along her dripping wet cunt. God, I’ve never tasted anything so sweet.
Sienna gasps when I slide one finger deep inside her and suck her tiny bundle of nerves between my teeth. Her hips buck as I taste every inch of her sweetness. When she comes, her lips twitch against my own, her muffled cry filling the air.
All I want to do is please her, to prove to her that she’s worthy of a man who can take care of her and make her feel like the queen she is. That man will be me. From now on, that’s how things will be.
I kiss my way back up her soft stomach and between her breasts before her lips crash down on mine. Her hungry mouth tastes every inch of my own. “Get your pants off.” She moans into my mouth, and I do what she says, standing up to get the job done.
She reaches for my boxer briefs and helps me pull them down, causing my stiff cock to spring to life. “Jesus, I’ve never been so fucking hard.”
“Get down here and prove it.” Propped on her elbows, her panties still pulled to the side; I nearly lose my shit. “I will, but first…” I dig into my jeans and slide on protection, then damn near rip her panties right off.
Sienna giggles, her hands pressing against my shoulders as she stands. “Sit down.”
Who am I to argue? I do as she says, hard and fucking ready for my fiery woman. She straddles my lap, angling her opening over my length.
Sienna takes her time, sliding me into her slowly and methodically. She takes her time, adjusting to every inch that stretches her until she’s sitting on my lap, my cock buried deep inside her.
I let out a long moan, squeezing my eyes shut and begging my brain to think about anything but coming right now. Her fingernail grazes the side of my cheek, and my eyes pop open. I wrap my arm around her waist as her hips rise and fall. Her breasts bob against her ribs, and I can’t resist tasting them again.
It doesn’t take long before we find a solid rhythm, Sienna’s red curls bouncing with every beat. Her soft skin is silk beneath my fingertips. Her moans grow more frequent. Her grip on my skin tightens, and I know it’s time, which is a damn good thing because I can no longer resist release.