Tim reached forward and tenderly cupped her breasts in each hand. “You’re gorgeous, Jessica. All I see is beauty in front of me.” He started to bend forward but stopped mid-move. “Are you okay if I kiss you here? You’re not still breastfeeding Jo-Jo, are you?”
She shook her head quickly, the anticipation of his mouth on her breasts causing her lower region to pool with heat. The instant his lips kissed the delicate skin around her nipples, she rolled her head back in ecstasy and steadily held on to his arms for support as he ravaged her chest. His lips traced her neck up to her ear, his hot breath molten with desire.
“I want you, Jessica. I want you so bad.”
Her nod was slight before she continued nodding vigorously, letting him know without words, she wanted him too. He scooped her up into his arms, and she held onto his firm, warm body and bit her lower lip, knowing what they were about to do.
Laying her on the king-sized bed, he stood over her, his gaze full of wonder and longing. He reached for her shorts and swiftly pulled them off, leaving only her panties on. He lay next to her and propped his head in his hands, his long hair pooling on the mattress. They stared at one another, Jessica frozen, not sure what to do next.
“Touch me,” he whispered.
Bringing her trembling hand down to his pants, she caressed the outer fabric.
“Touch my skin,” he insisted, confidently.
Jessica nodded before swallowing hard. Why did she feel so nervous? A million-dollar professional athlete wanted her to touch him. She slid her hand under his waistband and immediately met the tip of his manhood. It was rock-hard and scorching to the touch. A wave of pleasure ran through her body as she gripped him, and she was delighted to hear him inhale sharply from her touch. She closed her eyes and relished the pleasure she was giving him, aware that his lips were on her chest again. He moved, causing her to let go and when she opened her eyes, he was leaning across her with his elbows on either side of her head. His long hair and beard tickled her chest as he kissed her intentionally, his slow downward movements indicating he was taking his time. He licked and flicked her erect nipples for several minutes before slithering down to her belly. She held her breath, wondering what he was thinking while he stared at the massive scar where her children were born. Caringly, he ran his fingertips across her flesh and kissed the scar four times.
“You’re absolutely beautiful,” he said, peering up at her.
A small gasp escaped her mouth, and she closed her eyes, pinching back tears.
“Baby, I swear, you’re a goddess.”
Hearing Tim call her a goddess made her giggle. Or maybe it was his beard tickling the sensitive skin just inside her underwear. Her emotions were all over the place, a familiar pressure building in her hot core. For a split second, she tried to bring her knees together, trapping his head in between her legs.
“No, don’t. Open up for me, please.”
“But I’m… I’m not groomed down there,” she confessed, mortified that she had let her monthly wax appointments go by the wayside. Elizabeth had warned her to “keep up appearances” often joking a new man might enter her world sooner rather than later. Never in a million years could she have imagined that it would be her yardman exploring her secret garden.
“Jessica, I’m a hairy beast. I completely altered my appearance so no one would recognize me. Does it bother you?” he asked, pausing with the edge of her panties between his fingers.
“No. Of course not.” His long hair and bearded face were sexy as hell to her. It surprised her that his primal looks turned her on, bringing out a side of her she was eager to explore.
He grinned from beneath the hair, revealing his white teeth, and readily yanked her panties down, exposing her in the soft light of the late afternoon.
“Relax. You’re so tense.” He dragged his hands across her thighs, the rough calluses on his fingers awakening a deep desire.
Jessica nodded and closed her eyes, taking in deep, intentional breaths to try to relax. She wanted to languish in this moment as Tim worshipped her body. She couldn’t help but squeal as he raked his fingers through her soft mound, grazing her clit. He pushed her knees further apart and waited until she settled.
“Your body is so sensitive. Just keep relaxing. I’m a very patient man.”
“I’m trying,” she mumbled, gripping the pillow on either side of her head.
Tim touched her ever-so-gently, sending a shock wave through her body. It was as if an electric current buzzed through her being. His hand continued to move steadily, and she concentrated on the stealth rhythm of his fingers, the pleasure overwhelming. She was climbing higher and higher until the explosion of color and warmth sent her into a free-fall of sorts, her screams of pleasure inaudible. Her body convulsed as she shut her eyes tightly, not able to look Tim in the face. It had been years since she had experienced an orgasm of that magnitude, the lingering lashes of his fingers feeling entirely too good.
“Wow,” was all she could mutter as she finally looked up at her beast. His smile was genuine.
“Do you want me to keep going?”
Jessica frowned, not exactly sure what he meant. “I thought we were going to… make love?”
He lay beside her, the swell in his pants noticeable. “Are you on the pill?”
Dejectedly, she shook her head. Why go on the pill when her ex-husband didn’t want to have anything to do with her sexually?
“I didn’t bring any protection, Jessica. As much as I want to make love to your right now, I’m not about to be reckless.”
A random thought crossed her mind, and she immediately sat up to rummage around in the side table next to the bed.
