His breath trembles, and large hands are on my back, pulling me closer, pressing my breasts to his firm body. The warmth, the friction of our skin, makes me ache.
“It’s been so long,” he whispers as my hands move lower, to the waist of his jeans.
Hesitating, I blink up to meet his eyes, wondering what this will mean and how it will change things.
His hands move down my body, following the curve of my lower back, over the swell of my ass, until his fingers go between my thighs, lifting and pulling me closer.
I gasp, powerless as dark blue eyes hold mine.
The muscle in his square jaw flexes, and he leans closer, his breath a warm whisper against my cheek. “Just this once, I want to kiss every part of you. Will you let me?”
My chin dips, and I nod before he even finishes speaking. “Yes.”
Not wasting a moment or even allowing for a chance to reconsider, I unfasten his jeans, pushing them lower so I can slide my palm up and down his hard cock.
Again, his mouth covers mine, and with a groan, our tongues collide. This time, I kiss him back with equal force, curling my tongue with his and chasing his lips with mine.
Breaking away, he bends down to shove his jeans off his feet, straightening so I can have a full view of his glorious physique once more.
Licking my lips, I follow the lines of his muscles, the curl of his fingers.
Blinking up to his eyes, they’re hungry, and a naughty thrill races to my core. I lean forward, taking his erection in my hand and curling my tongue around the tip, flickering at the base.
“Fuck…” he groans, threading his fingers in my hair. “Gina…”
“Kendall,” I say, blinking my eyes up to his before pulling him deeper into my mouth, to the back of my throat.
Another low groan, and now his eyes are glassy. His lips are tight over his clenched teeth, and I feel his hips make the slightest thrust. He’s holding back, and I slide my hands to his waist, around to his ass, pulling him closer, deeper.
He cups my cheeks, whispering a swear. Salt is on my tongue, and he pulls me up with a little pop.
“Stop.” He puts a finger on my swollen lips. “I’m too close. I don’t want to come down your throat.”
Reaching down, he cups my breast with one hand, pinching my nipple lightly with his fingers before kneading my soft flesh. Then he steps forward to pull it into his mouth, tracing it with his teeth.
I arch my back higher, making it easier for him to devour me. My fingers return to his soft hair, and his mouthmoves higher, up my chest to my neck. I lean down to kiss the side of his ear, inhaling the clean scent of his shampoo.
Lifting his chin, he covers my mouth with his, giving me a brief kiss before straightening to meet my eyes.
“Get on all fours and face the wall.” It’s a low order, and I move around to comply.
Facing the opposite wall, I wait as he puts both hands on my hips, pulling his boxer briefs off my body. Cool air swirls around my legs just before his face goes between my thighs, and he drags his tongue up and down my core.
“Oh, shit…” I hiss, my arms bending from the intense rush of pleasure.
He doesn’t stop, circling his tongue over my clit persistently, with just the right amount of pressure. My entire body is focused on his movements, and my lips part.
My eyes squint as tendrils of pleasure trace up my legs, growing higher, centering where his mouth covers me. He keeps going, as if he’s conjuring that pleasure, drawing it to him like a charm. More circles, more ribbons of pleasure, then he changes to a suck, and I break.
“Oh… Owen…” My voice trembles as my pelvis jerks.
He gives me one more swift pass before leaning up and biting my ass. “John.”
My forehead rests on my hands as the waves recede from my body, but he isn’t finished. He moves around behind me, and I hear the sound of a condom wrapper. Glancing over my shoulder, his brow is lowered, and his eyes are on his cock.
He moves the tip up and down my slippery entrance, teasing me and coating himself before lining up and meeting my eyes. “Ready?”
I nod, arching my back again as he slowly invades. He’sbigger than any man I’ve been with, and I exhale a moan as he sinks all the way, leaning down to whisper in my ear.
