He braced his hands on either side of my hips, his greedy eyes lingering between my thighs before climbing my body. The muscle in his jaw clenched as he drank in my breasts and then when his gaze reached my face, my breath stuttered.
There was such longing there mingling with the lust. Longing, lust … and love.
I realized then he’d been looking at me like that for weeks. Maybe even months.
Bairdlovedme.
A tear escaped down my cheek before I could stop it, and I reached up to flick it away.
“Good tears?” Baird whispered.
I nodded, my lips trembling.
In answer, he pressed a reverent, sweet kiss to my stomach,and I threaded my fingers through his hair as he trailed his knuckles across my belly and up toward my breasts. His touch was gentle and claiming at the same time as he stroked my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples. I arched my back as he trailed kisses down my stomach toward where I wanted him most.
I groaned in need as Baird moved back upward instead. I could feel his cheeky smile against my skin as his beard and lips sent my senses into overload. Wanting my mouth again, he kissed me until I was breathless, then his lips moved down my chin in a path of affection along my throat and breasts.
He rolled us suddenly, again with such ease, until he was flat on his back, and I was braced over him. He caught my breast in his mouth, and I cried out at the sensation, straddling his waist and holding on to the headboard as he sucked and licked and laved at my nipple before moving onto the next.
By this point my skin was flushed and damp with sweat and I needed him inside of me. I needed to be connected to him in every way possible.
I pulled away, but only to straddle him properly, rubbing against his erection while I trailed my fingers over his pecs and abs. Baird let out a little groan, his stomach muscles flexing at my touch, and there was an answering throb in my clit.
Just as suddenly, my desire to thrust down over him was overwhelmed by my desire to claim every inch of him. I kissed him again, hungrier, greedier, and his grip on my hips turned bruising as I rolled them over his cock. Baird groaned into my mouth, and I rolled a little harder, making him break away to pant the wordfuckagainst my lips.
A smile of pleasure curled my lips and his dark gazeheated at the sight. I bent my head again, but this time to kiss his throat. He liked having his throat kissed. It was one of his many erogenous zones. Honestly, though, Baird was just one big walking erogenous zone. The thought made me smile as I trailed kisses down his chest. His rough palms felt wonderful as he caressed my back, my breasts, my stomach, my arse. My breath hitched as his thumb slipped between the crease of my cheeks.
I licked his left nipple and then sucked it between my teeth. He squeezed my arse, pulling me hard against him. His body was tense with anticipation, but I wanted to devour all of him. I kissed down his stomach, licking the sweat off his abs as I traced his sculpted contours with my tongue.
As I slid farther down his body, his hips jerked upward. “Fuck. Maia … fuck.”
There was no need to tease him. I didn’t want to. Instead, I took as much of him as I could into my mouth and fisted the base of his cock, stroking the length that was way too much.
“Fuck!” Baird’s thigh muscles contracted, tightening up as I took a pulling suck at the same time jerking him tightly in my hand. We’d done this enough times for me to know exactly what he liked.
The wet between my thighs intensified, as did the swooping lust deep in my belly. Glancing up at Baird’s flushed face, I grew more and more aroused by how undone he was.
“Fuck!” he gritted out. “My, My, My … stop, stop,stop.”
I abruptly did, my heart pounding in my ears.
Baird tugged on my arm, pulling me upward. “I need inside you, My. I want to come inside you, not your mouth. Not this time.”
Understanding, I moved over him, straddling him, bracing my hands on his strong shoulders as he reached between us. I sucked in a breath as he pushed his fingers inside me.
His nostrils flared. “Oh, aye, you’re ready.”
So ready.
I wrapped my hands around his cock, pushing up on my knees to guide him. Baird clasped my hips, his hands huge and masculine. Because of his size, every time he entered me, it was overwhelmingly full. It always took me a second to adjust.
I let out a humming noise I couldn’t hold back as all the nerves in my body electrified.
Baird grunted my name, his features harsh with pleasure as his fingers bit into my skin. “You good?” he bit out.
“Just … just a sec …” I pressed my palms to his pecs, adjusting my position a little.
“Fuck,” he panted, his eyes flashing as they roamed over my body. “Do you even know how good you feel? Your pussy is my favorite place in the world.”
