Page 55 of The Strongest Steel


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Her body was all sensation.

“I love touching you, Harper.You’re so soft.”

“I’m nervous,” she confessed quietly.

Trent leaned in and kissed her gently.“Don’t be, baby.It’s just you and me, right?When we walk into your room, don’t let anyone else come with us.I want you to myself tonight.”

Still carrying her, he strode into her bedroom.

As he lowered her to the bed, Trent knelt down between her thighs, pausing to run his fingers through her hair.

“Tell me if you need me to stop.”His eyes were searching hers, looking for permission to continue.He was devouring her with just a look.Unable to put words to the myriad of feelings consuming her, Harper just nodded.

Trent’s fingers slid gently under the hem of her dress.He licked and kissed his way from her collarbone to the back of her ear.Harper shivered as sensations began to overwhelm her senses.

“It drives me crazy, the way you melt against me, Harper.There are so many things I want to do with you that I don’t know where to start.”

Pulling back from her, he lifted her dress the rest of the way up her thighs and over her head at a painfully slow pace.Kneeling back on his heels, he studied her.A slow, languorous perusal of her body.

Glad she had invested in some new underwear (thank you, Victoria’s Secret), Harper resisted the urge to crumble under his scrutiny and watched as his eyes roamed her body.The way his pupils flared as he studied her black lace bra and thong made it worth the tips she’d spent on them.

“I am seriously one lucky man tonight,” Trent whispered reverently.Her skin broke out in goose bumps as his hands slid up the side of her rib cage, strong thumbs brushing her nipples through the soft, delicate lace of her bra.

“I think I might be the lucky one,” she responded, kissing the side of his jaw.

Harper tried to contain her gasp as he reached around her back and undid the clasp.She felt her blood starting to burn as he leaned forward, licking the top of her breast.Warm fingertips slid the silky straps of her bra down her arms, removing it completely.

She reached up and grabbed the back of his hair, pulling him closer to her as his tongue traced a circle around her nipple before pulling it deep into his mouth, sucking gently.

Harper groaned.He was tonguing her nipple against the roof of his mouth, each stroke driving her mad.She was growing damp with need.

With fumbling fingers, she pulled his shirt out of the back of his jeans and started to undo the buttons.She needed to feel his skin against hers more desperately than her next breath.

His mouth returned to hers, his tongue gliding in and out in a slow excruciating rhythm.As she finished with the buttons, Trent stood and pushed her to the bed.She watched, biting her lip as he pulled his shirt off and started opening his belt.

God had surely never created a hotter-looking man.His abs were throwing shadows in the candlelight as his biceps flexed, pushing his shirt down his beautiful tattooed arms.

“See something you like, Harper?”he said, smiling at her softly.She flushed with embarrassment.He’d caught her practically drooling.

Pushing her shoulders to lower her down farther, he crawled over her, kissing her deeply.His hand reached between them, moving slowly between the valley of her naked breasts, drawing soft circles around her belly button before sliding his hands inside her underwear.

As his fingers reverently stroked her most sensitive parts, a moan escaped her.“Trent.”

“Christ, you’re already so wet for me, Harper.I had great plans for this lasting all night, but I’m not sure how long I can wait to be inside you, darlin’.”

Lifting off her, Trent returned to stand at the foot of the bed to slide her panties down her legs.

Harper was suddenly very aware that she was very naked and Trent wasn’t.Sitting up, she pulled him to her by his belt loops.Oh Lord.He was so aroused.

Leaning forward, she kissed his length through the denim.Hearing Trent groan deep in his chest was the only aphrodisiac she needed.

Undoing his zipper, she lowered his jeans and boxer briefs.

Trent stepped out of his clothes and, kneeling before her, pushed her thighs open.

“You’re glistening, Harper.”His tongue licked straight up her center, making her lift off the bed in pleasure.“Oh darlin’.You taste just as good as I thought you would.”

Trent’s tongue was doing insane things to her clit, licking around it without touching it, then sucking it hard into his mouth.The sensation on her sensitive nub scorched through her.