Tires screech in my brain. My eyes widen, but luckily Stark doesn’t notice. This can’t be healthy thinking after just one date. But everything inside of me isscreaming: he’s the one.
His hands move up under my shirt, caressing the soft flesh of my stomach. I give over, letting go of my insecurities as he palms my breast over my bra.
“Your body is amazing, Teddie.” He moans into my mouth, rubbing his thumb over my stiff nipple. I reach for his shirt, pulling it up over his head. I’ve got to get a good look athisamazing body.
He tosses the sweatshirt on the sofa, along with the t-shirt underneath. My knees weaken when I get a look at him. His corded torso is inhuman. Brawny, muscular shoulders taper down to a trim waist, complete with a fucking six-pack. I can barely keep my hands off of him. Pinch me; I must be fucking dreaming!
“Your turn.” He pulls my shirt over my head and expertly unclasps my bra. He attaches his hungry mouth to my stiff, aching peak. I gasp, fisting the back of his thick, dark hair. Stark undoes my pants and pulls them down over my hips, taking my soaking-wet panties with them. I kick them to the side as he lowers himself to his knees, kissing a trail all the way down my stomach until he reaches my cunt.
My body shivers as he buries his face in my dripping wetness, easily sliding one finger inside me as he nips and sucks at my swollen bud. I could come on the spot, knees weakening with every gentle thrust of his tongue.
“Sit down, baby.”
“What?” I look down at him, his face glistening with my juices.
“I need more of you.” Strong fingers grip my hips as he guides me toward the sofa behind me. The tan leather feels cool on my bare skin. “Spread your legs, Teddie.” I don’t think twice, widening my knees as he repositions himself.
“Your pussy is gorgeous.” He slides his tongue up my slit, sending shivers all over my body. “And you're so wet.” He sucks me again. “You taste so good.”
One hand gently massages my breast as he continues eating me. My legs won’t spread wide enough as he fingers me, tapping my most sensitive spot. I try to hold out as I’ve never felt this intense amount of pleasure in my life, but it’s a moot point. He’s got me at my breaking point, and I’m about to fall over the cliff.
My insides quiver and my eyesight wanes. “I’m coming, Stark.” He doesn’t respond. Instead, he sucks harder and slides his fingers deeper, making me cry out in pleasure. I know I’m ruined, that I’ll never be able to feel this with any other man. I know for certain that I officially belong to him.
Eventually, my center stops twitching, and my desperate, ragged breathing fills the air. Stark kisses his way up my thighs, back up my tummy, stopping to tend to each of my breasts before he slides his tongue against mine. I never thought I’d find my own taste so intriguing, but on Stark’s tongue, it’s the sexiest thing in the world.
“That was amazing.” I press my forehead against his. “I want more.”
His eyes widen. “My jaw needs a little breather.”
I let out a quick hiccup of a laugh. “No.” I brush his damp hair away from his forehead, taking a moment to gaze into his bright green eyes, bright and fresh like ripe grapes. “I want you so bad. Even more than before.”
I reach down and grab his rock-hard cock over his jeans. His eyebrows raise. I take his full lower lip between my teeth andgive it a little nibble. “Ineedyou to fuck me, Stark,” I moan, slowly undoing his belt buckle.
He grabs my hand and rises to his feet, finishing the job for me. His pants are off lickety-split, leaving him in his boxer briefs. I hook my thumbs in his waistband and pull them down over his hardness, which bounces against his belly button, the tip already sticky with pre-come.
My hand flies to my mouth, jaw agape. I don’t know why I’m surprised. It’s just that everything was so perfect, and I’m no size queen, but if he wasn’t packing something that could compare to the rest of his size…
Let’s just say I’mfarfrom disappointed. It’s the biggest, thickest thing I’ve ever seen. A little smile spreads across my lips as I lower myself down and take him into my mouth. Stark gasps when I slide him all the way down the back of my throat, massaging him gently with my tongue, and I don’t stop until he’s satisfied.
Chapter Nine
Stark
Christ,I’ve never had head like that. I pull Teddie up from her knees and kiss her so deep I’m certain the two of us will turn into one. “I could get used to that.”
“Not bad, huh?” She tosses her blonde hair over her shoulder.
“Not bad.” Teddie lets out a squeal when I lift her up. I’m hard again by the time she wraps her legs around my waist, carrying her to my bedroom. I thank myself for cleaning up in case we ended up here tonight. Not to be presumptuous, but one can never be too prepared.
I lay her on my bed, kissing her soft, naked curves until I can’t fucking take it anymore. I pull myself away from her and head to the nightstand, grabbing a condom from my top drawer. I don’t even ask what she prefers. It’s our first time together, and this is what’s happening. It can only get better from here.
When I’m good and ready, I glance up at her, and she wags her finger at me, beckoning me over. She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I crawl on top of her, pressing my weight into her. Her silky skin feels so good against my own. I take my time, teasing her, kissing every inch of her. I love hearing her moan my name.
She meets my gaze as I position myself over her opening, already slick and ready. Teddie inhales sharply as I push the tip inside her. “You okay?” I kiss the tip of her little nose.
“I’m fine.” Her breasts rise and fall with her breath. “Been a minute. Let’s take it slow?”
“Whatever you want, baby.” I’m up for the challenge.