She snickered and he grimaced, like he was in physical pain.
“What if I think that you should touch me?”
“Touch you?”
“You’re right, not here. Why don’t you invite me in first?”
He looked at her stunned, and Laurel waited for the man to move out of her way so that she could go inside his room. She had something very specific on her mind and Laurel knew that he was the one to get it from. It was about time that she finally gave in to a man. That it was the perfect man was just a bonus.
“Are you sure about this?”
“I am not, but I can go back to my room and we can stay up all night thinking about what-ifs if you want?”
He groaned and then let her in. “I have warned you.”
“What, that you’re going to have your way with me?”
He agreed and Laurel shivered a little more. She didn’t know where she got the courage to keep going, but she did, right past him. He put his hand slightly on her ass as she did. It made her jump a little and he chuckled.
“You’re pretty jumpy for someone walking into the lion’s den of her own volition.”
Laurel smiled. “Is that what you are, a lion?”
“No, baby, I’m a dragon. You know that. I take what I want and plunder the rest.”
Why did plunder suddenly sound like a dirty word to her? As soon as the door was shut, Laurel started to really appreciate the warning that she had been given. She couldn’t imagine that he would have been so correct in it all. He pulled her into his arms as soon as the door shut, and she was kissed in a way that told her that she was no longer her own person. She was a possession now, his possession, and Laurel wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
The bed materialized underneath her, and his body wedged between her legs and the upper half of him pressed her down. She wasn’t going anywhere. His lips were fiery and even though she had asked for it, it was a lot to take on, Nathan on her. Kissing her, feeling her up.
Her bravado was gone quickly. It was hard to keep it going when she was so turned on by everything. Laurel was feeling her body in such a way for the first time. It was like she’d had an instrument the whole time but had no one to play it. She hadn’t even known it could make music, until it was singing a melody that she’d never heard before.
When his lips left hers, Laurel was breathless, and he was chuckling. “God you taste so sweet, Laurel. I knew that you would taste this good. I wonder how other parts of you taste as well.”
Her face was red with his comments, and even worse when she realized where he was going with his words. It was clear that he was moving in a southern motion, her neck and shoulders next.
Goosebumps started on her flesh, spreading rapidly, while her body trembled. This was all more than she could handle, and she tried to push him back. How was she ever going to go all the way when it was too much already?
“Do you want me to stop?”
She shook her head, even as she was trying to get away from his hungry mouth.
“It tickles.”
He chuckled. “Fine, I guess I will have to find somewhere that you won’t be jumping around so much.”
She wasn’t sure exactly where he was talking about, until he was sucking on her nipples that had escaped from the front of her robe.
“Ahhh!”
She tried to pull back that time, but he was holding her hands and arms down, sucking and nipping on one after the other. Her body was jerking up soon, but not to get away. Now, Laurel wanted that intense feeling that kept shooting to her nether region. Every time he touched and tasted her tits, it was like magic, making her core throb with need. The bravado was gone, but there was desperation in its wake now. How badly she would have given anything to have gotten what she came there for.
It didn’t take long at all for Laurel to be a sobbing mess of need. She was begging for him to move on and when he did, that just brought more trouble that she wasn’t prepared for.
Her panties were pulled down and now she was paying attention, her eyes locked on his. When he breathed on the most sensitive parts of her, she pulled back, almost getting away because her reaction was so hard and fast.
“Where are you going, Laurel?”
Nathan didn’t wait for an answer, and buried his face into her center. “You aren’t used to being pleasured, Laurel, are you?”
