“Bossy much,” she said sweetly.
“Strip. Please.”
Yvonne released her dress and the fabric slid down her body. A twitch of her hips and it dropped to the floor. She stepped out and stooped to pick up the dress. After setting it over the back of a chair, she turned to face him.
Nolan’s mouth went dry and he had to swallow before he could speak. “You’re beautiful, and I was proud of you tonight. You looked sexy and powerful and every man inMaxwell’swanted you.”
She gave her lips a slow lick. “Including you?”
“Especially me.” Nolan went to her, his heart thudding against his rib cage. He unbuttoned his shirt and discarded it on the floor. After toeing off his shoes and removing his socks, he stripped off the rest of his clothes. “And now I want to fuck you.”
“That’s not very romantic.”
“According to you, you’re not interested in that, but I can do romantic when my balls aren’t so painfully tight. When I’m in your pussy and sinking deep into you.”
Before she could respond, he scooped her off her feet and placed her on the bed. He followed her down, pinning her in place with his greater bulk. Part of him had prepared for an argument, but what he got was sweet, responsive woman. Her arms curled behind his neck and she met his mouth with hard passion.
He unclipped her bra, eager to get to her curvy breasts.
“Suck me,” she murmured.
“Anytime.” He shoved the bra aside, deciding to take the time to remove it properly. “I’ll take off your panties now too. They’re too pretty to rip.” Nolan drew them down her legs and dragged in a quick breath. “What—”
“I had to shave because of the line of the costume.”
His fingers drifted over the soft skin and slid down her folds into her warm heat. His cock jerked, but he ignored the tightness of his balls. This was something to savor. “I have to taste you.” She’d shaved everything and his mouth roved across bare skin, so different from her normal neatly trimmed pubic hair.
“I used to wax when I was dancing but my…” She trailed off and licked her lips before starting to speak again. “The regular appointments are expensive and it’s not as if I get time for personal stuff these days.”
Nolan made a silent promise to himself. She might be a mother, but that didn’t mean she didn’t deserve pampering. He could give that to her. He’d enjoy it, although first he’d have to get her past the stupid friends thing. His temper ratcheted up and he had to bite on his tongue to halt harsh words. No. Not when he was so close to getting inside her snug pussy.
He gripped her hips and lifted her to his mouth, his tongue busily lapping up her sweet honey. His tongue pushed into her and she shuddered.
“More, Nolan. Make me come.”
“After you’ve teased me all night,” he said. “I should make you wait.” But instead, he slipped two fingers into her, pushing easily into her heat. She was making those sexy little sounds again and lifting her hips up into his touch. He licked her clit, teasing the swollen nub with feathery touches, enjoying the hell out of her taste, savoring Yvonne. They’d been making love on a regular basis, yet right now, he was starved for her, couldn’t get enough. He stroked inside her, angling his fingers to hit the right spot, the one that set her off like a firecracker.
“Nolan. Nolan.” She gasped and trembled, and he knew it was time to push her harder.
He timed his strokes with the suction of his mouth, the flick of his tongue. Her channel pulsed around his fingers. She cried out and he sucked her clit extra hard. She came apart, the spasms gripping his fingers in tight rhythmic pulses. He lapped at her clit, slow and easy, because he knew from experience she became very sensitive. When the spasms finally ceased, he removed his hand and rose up her body. Her arms came around him in a welcoming hug.
The touch of their lips sent a jolt through him, and her hands squeezing his butt lit him up. All at once, the pressure in his balls was too much. He had to have her now. Nolan levered away from her to grab a condom from the packet he’d placed in the bedside drawer. Fully sheathed, he returned to her and slid between her legs. With his cock positioned, he rammed into her.
One. Two. Three. On the fourth thrust, he started coming so hard he saw stars. A shudder went through him, and the sensations coursing inside him yanked him into savage ecstasy.
Yvonne wriggled and tried to get a hand between their bodies. He stilled her hand. “Please,” she said, almost frantically. “Please, I’m so close.”
“Let me,” he said and levered up so he could see where they joined. He pulled back and pushed into her again because it felt so damn good. He massaged her clit using a gentle touch. She groaned and came almost instantly, her eyes fluttering closed, her cheeks pink from exertion.
“I’m exhausted,” she said.
“Go to sleep, babe. It’s been a busy day.”
She sighed, and her breathing slowed, evened out.
Nolan watched her fall asleep and his heart twisted with a wave of love and possession.
Mine.
