“Nope, no underwear.”
“Fuck,” he groaned.
His hand explored more, grazing over her clit, making her gasp. She moaned against his lips. “So good.”
“I want to taste you, all of you.”
A shiver slid through her and her head dropped back as she closed her eyes. She wanted him to taste her and touch her everywhere. When he pulled her dress over her head, she opened her eyes to look at him, loving how his gaze roved over her body.
She was big, not huge, but larger than most other woman with broader shoulders. Most men made comments about her size and no man had ever looked at her like Griz was. He was looking at her like she was a treat.
She let out a squeal when he picked her up like she weighed nothing and put her on the kitchen counter. He dropped his head and ran his tongue over her nipple before he sucked it into his mouth.
Pleasure shot through her, and she cried out. He sucked on her other nipple as his fingers slid down her belly to her pussy. She rocked her hips, and his fingers slipped inside of her. She wanted more, and he delivered as his thumb pressed on her clit, driving her crazy.
He didn’t let up and pushed her closer to the edge. She wanted this to last, but he was bringing her so close the edge. He raised his head from her breast and held her gaze as he raked his thumb over her clit. The intensity of his gaze was as much of a bump to her desire as his thumb on her.
“Come for me, El.”
His voice raked over her, pushing her over the edge. She shattered on his fingers, wondering just how good it would be when he had his cock inside her.
She clung to him as she pulsed around his fingers.When he’d suggested this, she’d almost turned him down. She didn’t sleep with guests. It was dangerous and could end up getting her in trouble, but she’d found a good one. Or she hoped he was a good one.
He gently slid his fingers from her. She missed his touch immediately. This had been the best sex she’d had, and they hadn’t even done the whole thing. Him making her come was just a small part of what they would eventually do.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
“I’m glad you liked it.”
“Since we’re doing this, you should know my first name is Elowen.”
Griz blinked at her. It had been a long time since he’d heard that name. “I once knew an Elowen. It’s not a common name.”
She nodded. “No, it’s not. But there are some of us around.”
Griz cleared his throat, his gaze intense. “My name is Justin Williamson.”
Elowen jerked away from him and held his gaze. Shock pulsed through her. “You’re kidding me.”
He shook his head. “No. Grew up on a farm in northern New York state.”
“Oh shit.” Elowen cupped his cheeks, her eyes searching his. “It’s you.”
“You’re the Elowen I grew up with?”
She couldn’t believe she was standing in front of Justin, the first guy she kissed. “You look so different.”
Griz stared at her, his mind blown. “I never thought I would see you again. You were my best friend back then. I’ve missed you so much.”
She felt like she was riding on a rollercoaster and her head buzzed like she’d been drinking. How could they havefound each other? She leaned in and brushed her lips over his, tears stinging her eyes as emotions rose. “We kissed one time back then. I never forgot it.”
A bark of laughter escaped his lips. “That kiss. It was perfection. Then I made myself believe it wasn’t perfect, but now, after this, after touching you I know I’d been right. It had been perfect.”
His words felt good, bringing a smile to her lips. “You know, that was a great kiss. Now I know it for sure.”
“I want to spend hours talking to you, but how about we do that after we see how good the sex is?”
“Yes, because I’m so freaking turned on, I want you inside me.” She ran her hand down his chest to his center and slid her hand into his pants. She wrapped her fingers around his cock, and he pumped his hips. They both gasped as his cock slid against her palm.