I’d never been naked with someone I’d known for less than twenty-four hours. Hell, less than five hours. But, at the same time, I wasn’t embarrassed or attempting to cover myself. Nothing had felt this right in years, maybe ever. Chills ran through me at the same time a sheen of sweat broke out across my skin.
“I’ve been thinking about this, too.” He unhooked my bra and inched the straps down my arms before throwing it onto the floor next to his shirt. His cocky smile faded as his eyes roamed my body, starting at my shoulders until he cupped both my breasts. I gasped and arched my back forward on instinct.
“Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are?” My chest heaved as his thumbs traced circles around my rigid nipples. “I don’t know where to go first.” He grinned before burying his head into my neck and starting another trail of open-mouthed kisses across my collarbone. I lost the ability to speak, the only sounds now tumbling from my lips were tortured whimpers and shameless pleas to keep going and don’t stop.
He pulled me toward the bed and sat on the edge, gazing up at me with the same crazy want in his eyes that made my head spin. He was mine for the taking, and I couldn’t wait another second. I straddled his lap and crashed my lips to his, rocking against him as both of us wrestled to get closer. He was hard, huge, and almost right where I wanted him. I was so drenched I was sure he felt it through the layers of denim between us.
His hands traveling down my naked back sent a shockwave down the fibers of my spine, making me squirm even more on top of him.
“You’re killing me, Caterina,” he murmured against my lips. His fingers threaded into my hair and weaved through a fistful.
“Is that a good or a bad thing?”
My body shuddered when his hand cupped the mound between my legs and squeezed. Blood soared through my veins as his touch sharpened the ache already pulsing there.
“You’re soaked for me, aren’t you? Right here?” He squeezed again with a feral gleam in his eyes. “You like that. Don’t you, beautiful?”
I nodded a desperate yes before our mouths crashed together in another sloppy kiss. We were a tangled mess of lips and tongues. Every time his erection grazed my clit, a loud moan escaped me. My hips moved back and forth of their own accord. He pulled back on a tortured groan, peering up at me with hooded eyes as he sucked a nipple into his mouth.Jesus.He bit down hard before kissing it better, and I couldn’t decide which I loved more.
Before I knew it, I was on my back with Joe settled between my legs.
“Joe, please,” I pleaded as my hips bucked off the bed. His hands and mouth were everywhere, the urgency now slowing and his moves turning slow and deliberate. The tip of his tongue grazed the sensitive skin behind my ear, causing an inhuman cry to fall from my lips.
He laughed as he popped the button open on my shorts and dipped his hand inside my panties. “I need to teach you how to relax.” His icy blue eyes darkened to almost black as his fingers found my drenched and swollen flesh.
“This is all for me, isn’t it? Did I make you this wet?” His voice was a gruff whisper that ran right through me. “Tell me, Caterina.” He slid a finger deep inside me and inched it out, shutting his eyes as he licked it clean.
“Yes,” I croaked out. “I want you to…oh, God, Joe…” A wolfish grin spread over his lips as he slid two fingers back inside me, curving them before pulling out. My orgasm was right there, waiting to burst. He did it again, this time with three fingers and his thumb rubbing against my hard bundle of nerves. I was stretched so full, my eyes teared while the lower half of my body shook.
He brushed my lips, laughing and shaking his head when I leaned forward for more.
“Patience, baby.” He nipped at my bottom lip. “I’m not rushing a second with you.” He licked a trail across my collarbone and up my neck. I was a needy mess but too turned on to care. Joe was about to make me lose it with his torturous seduction.
He straightened to pull off my shorts, the wet skin between my legs chilling even though I still wore panties.
My body jerked when he pressed a kiss to the damp fabric between my legs. “Can I have a taste?” I met his eyes with a wordless nod before he pushed the material to the side and covered me with his mouth, alternating slow licks and tiny bites. My legs flailed back and forth until he anchored them with his forearms. I’d never had a build up like this and was starting to fear whether or not I could handle the release.
“So damn sweet,” he murmured against my skin as he dragged his lips along the inside of my thighs. “You taste so fucking good, I could do this all night and never get enough.” The throbbing between my legs was so intense, I could almost hear it beating. His lips came back to my clit, sucking it hard and grazing it with his teeth. The combination of the heat of his mouth, scratch of his stubble, and the sight of his head bobbing up and down finally made me lose it. I fell so hard over the edge, I shattered, screaming his name as I fisted his hair and bucked my hips against his mouth.
“I think you’re trying to killme,” I breathed out, my voice mostly gone, my head falling back on the pillow.
He lifted his head and cupped my chin, running his thumb over my lips. “One more time; are you sure?”
I squinted at Joe, still trying to slow my rapid breathing. “Yes,” I panted. “Very sure.” I rolled up on my elbows. “You don’t…want to…?” I couldn’t figure out why Joe would back away now with my arousal still glistening off his lips.
He rolled his hips against me, his rock-hard erection pulsing against my sensitive core. “There is nothing more I want right now than to be deep inside you.Sofucking deep,” he growled as he thrust his hips against me, drawing out a needy whimper. “But I don’t want you to regret it.”
Grabbing the back of his head, I crushed my lips to his, moaning into his mouth as our tongues tangled and teeth scraped in a kiss of starvation. Joe dug his hand into my hair and gave it back to me with the same fervor. Want had already given way to guttural need, and neither of us could stop now.
He straightened and kicked off his pants and boxers. As I took in his naked body, my gaze zeroed in on his cock as it bobbed against his ribbed stomach. I had no words, salivating as he slid the condom down his length.
I’d seen a penis or two in my time, but I’d never gaped at one as if I were in a trance. He was long and smooth, and my tongue itched to lick up and down before I took all of him in my mouth.
He stilled at the end of the bed, my skin heating all over again as his eyes caressed my naked body.
“I’m the luckiest bastard in the world tonight,” he whispered before he climbed on top of me, snaking his arm around my waist and lifting me off the bed.
“Ride me.”
