He delivered a swirling lick over her clit and she shook for him.
With a growl, he hooked his arms under her, scooping her up and pinning her to the wall.
“Tell me how it feels.” His order made her hips twitch involuntarily.
“You…feel…so good!”
“More. Find the words, Felicity.”
She bit off a cry. “It’s…so hot. Your tongue on my…pussy. Oh god!”
“More.” He curled his fingers inside her, and she flooded for him. He pulled his fingers free to lap at the sweet juices he craved more than air.
She twisted her fingers in his hair, guiding him. Pressing his face where she wanted it most in the hottest moment of his damn life.
He thrust two fingers deep again, and her walls started to pulsate. He looked up at her beautiful face, heart shattering with emotion for this amazing woman who was gentle and strong and passionate to the core.
Her eyes fixed on his, wide, pleading.
“Tell me what you want. Ask for it.”
“I want…your tongue. Your fingers. Your cock!”
He gave it to her. Plunging his fingers hard and fast while sucking her clit until her body stiffened and she came with a rasp, hips rocking with each new swell she crested on the sea of pleasure.
She barely caught her breath before he had her in his arms, lifting her and turning for the sofa. When he settled her on herback, he took control of her mouth once again, plundering until he thought his balls would burst.
* * * * *
Gabe pressed her down on the cushions, arms braced on either side of her.
Her hips lifted to him, inviting him closer. Everything in her body screamedyes.
He lowered his forehead to hers, his eyes dark and burning with more than desire. “Christ, bookshop. You fit me—”
“Like a lock that’s been waiting for the key,” she rasped.
He issued a groan. “Give me those poetic lips.”
Before she could respond, he claimed them for himself. A crushing kiss, bruising almost with its intensity. Searing heat wrapped around them both, bringing them close and tight as he guided his erection toward her center.
In one smooth glide, he filled her to the stretching point. Her gasp tore from her lips, answering his growl.
Then she locked her thighs around his strong torso and dragged him deeper, her fingers digging into his back.
With one hard jerk of his hips, he reached a spot she never knew existed until Gabe. It stole her breath, her mind and her heart in the same moment.
They moved together—hard and hungry, then slow, then wild again—meeting each other’s rhythm with desperate urgency.
When she reached up and cupped his jaw, drawing him in for another endless kiss, their bodies slipped into an angle that launched stars across her vision.
“Oh god. Bookshop. I can’t hold back. Don’t—”
But it was too late. She wanted him to come, to feel him jerking inside her with each pulse of his cock.
She squeezed him with her inner walls, milking him…and sending him over the edge.
At the first rough push, she flew with him, her climax hitting sharp, stealing her breath as she gasped his name. He held her through the waves that rocked them both, the guttural sound of him unraveling in her arms echoing in her ears.
