I’d never sleptwith a man before.
When I say slept, I mean actual sleep. Never had I rested my head in a man's bed or they in mine and drifted off into a peaceful slumber curled against one another.
For the first time even when rest should have eluded me because of the previous night’s news, I had the best night's sleep of my life.
And it all had to do with the warm, rock-hard body that was wrapped around me from behind like a thick blanket, making me feel cozy, protected, and loved.
Wait…Loved?
That was how it felt, but it was too early for any of that and I didn’t do love beyond my Gramps and Jett. It was a feeling of comfort, right? Not like actual love. We hadn’t even been intimate with each other.
But I realized that might change quickly.
Something was pressing heavily against my ass and it sent a shot of desire through my body stopping all thought to anything else.
“Just ignore it and it will hopefully go away,” Lyric said in a gravelly voice. His hot breath tickled my ear causing goosebumps to break out all over my skin.
Ignore it? The way I was feeling, I was sure that wasn’t what I wanted at all. When I invited him to spend the night I had every intention of getting down and dirty with the sexy man who was in my bed not expecting anything from me. Instead he’d taken care of me and that made my heart flutter with a feeling unknown to me.
While that was sweet, I was looking for something else entirely as a new day had begun. I just needed to show him exactly what I wanted.
I turned in his arms so I was facing him and my breath caught when I looked into his vibrant, hazel eyes that twinkled with the first-morning sun trickling through blinds.
“What if I don’t want to ignore it?” I asked him.
Those mesmerizing eyes of his seemed to change with his mood. The colors transformed and swirled right in front of me as a lustful, wicked gleam entered his gaze. The calming effect they had on me moments before changed in a heartbeat.
My body caught fire and a frenzy of need slammed into me.
When I pushed up to my knees, Lyric rolled onto his back, his gaze lingering on me. I threw one leg over him, straddling his upper thighs, and pressed my core down onto his impressive erection.
With a little swivel, I asked my question again. “What if I don’t want to ignore it?”
He let out a low groan. “You sure, sweetheart?”
“Positive.” I gave him a saucy smile. “Now show me what this baby can do,” I told him, once again swiveling my hips and grinding against him.
In a nanosecond, I found myself flipped onto my back. Lyric placed himself between my legs and hovered over me. “I’m going to show you exactly what I can do with my cock. But first I want to worship you with my tongue.”
My panties immediately grew damp and I squeezed my thighs together to curb the sensation his words provoked.
“Oh no you don’t. I’m gonna need those open.” Using his knees, he pushed my legs apart.
I giggled, nerves taking over for a moment. But they quickly faded when Lyric started his exploration.
He pushed my tank top up and leaned down brushing his lips across my exposed skin sending goosebumps prickling across every inch of my body. He deposited one kiss at a time starting at my stomach and then continued a path south. His fingers hooked into my sleep shorts and satin white underwear, taking them both as he went.
He sucked in a breath. “Red.” His hand brushed across my over-sensitive feminine area. “I had visions of you and your red curls, neatly trimmed, but my fantasies didn’t do the sight before me justice. God, I can’t wait to taste you.”
His words alone were starting an inferno inside me. But when his magical fingers parted my folds and his tongue took its first swipe along my sex, I knew that I’d never get enough of this man. With one lick of his talented tongue, he’d ruined me for any other man.
Not that I wanted anyone else besides Lyric.
“Just feel, baby,” he mumbled.
I knew I tensed up as my mind started realizing how deep I was in with this man. He must have felt it too. I shut off my brain and when he sucked my clit into his mouth I did exactly what he’d asked.
I let go and I just felt.
