Moving lower, I unbuttoned her jeans, pulling them down along with the red lace panties she wore.
“You better have worn these with me in mind,” I taunted, staring up at her.
A lazy smile crossed those delectable lips of hers. “Maybe.”
I tightened my hold around the edges of those panties. She gasped as I tore them free from her body.
“Are you crazy?”
“Hell yes.”
I kissed the top of her mound before pulling her jeans completely off. “I’m going to bury my tongue so deep in you, you’re going to taste me in your mouth. Is that all right with you?”
Her eyes were half closed as she nodded. “Hurry.” There was a tremor in her voice that called to everything in me. My body’s only mission was to heed that damn call.
I pulled her legs over my shoulders and moved my body so that my face was exactly where I wanted it to be. Lowering my head to her hotspot, I made a trail down the length of her labia with my tongue. Jodi’s groan was music to my ears. Her excitement propelled my own, and before I could control myself, I was practically spelling my damn name in her pussy with my tongue.
Jodi’s hips bucked off the blanket, and I felt the strong muscles of her thighs tighten around the sides of my head. The openness of her pleasure encouraged me. I devoured her like she was mine and mine alone to enjoy.
Mine.
That was a word I’d never come to associate with any woman. Let alone a woman I met less than two weeks ago.
“Micah,” she panted, her hands moving to the top of my head.
I felt my hair begin to fall loose from the bun. Her fingers dug into my scalp. It was far from painful. The heightened sensations caused my hunger to grow as I began fondling her clit with my tongue. I inserted one finger to find she was incredibly wet. I could feel my own body’s need for a release, but she had to come first. I tasted her like a man possessed, driven with only one goal in mind.
Within minutes I was rewarded with my greatest gift when Jodi’s hips lifted impossibly high, and a damn river flowed from her pussy as she moaned recklessly. The sound that came from her mouth was akin to the thunder that raged outside. Except, these sounds caused my mouth to water. My taste buds hungered for more. My cock wanted some attention, but not yet.
I waited for Jodi to come down from her high before I let her legs drop down to the floor again. Moving up her body, I stared down at her. Her eyes were barely slits, and she looked worn out. I dipped my head, kissing her lips and smothering her essence against her lips as I took my fill of her mouth.
Pulling back, I said. “Let’s go to bed.”
I waited as she swallowed, staring up at me. Finally, she nodded.
Chapter Fifteen
“Hey, Hound,” I purred as I opened the door, and he came barreling forward. Bending low, I petted him and scratched behind his ears, which I’d come to know he loved.
“He gets a hello before I do?”
I grinned as I stood to my full height to stare up at a frowning Micah. “He doesn’t get to kiss me on the lips.”
His frown dropped. “Fair point,” he said before moving in for said kiss. “You’re all set?” he asked once he stepped back.
“What’s that?” He questioned, staring down at the bottle in my hands.
I held it up higher. “Bottle of red from the local winery. They said it’s their specialty.”
“What for?”
“To take to your father’s of course. I can’t go over there empty handed.”
“Why not?”
I widened my gaze. “Micah, are you serious? It’s my first time meeting him. It’d be rude as hell to show up at his home without a gift.” I shook my head, shocked he’d even ask.
“Joel doesn’t need a damn thing.”
