“The pants have to come off first,” she says with another one of those embarrassed little giggles. “It’s a full body shaper.”
I glare down at the tight contraption, sliding my fingers beneath one of the straps that’s digging into her shoulder. “This looks painful, Teddy.”
She shrugs while my fingers go for the button and zipper of her slacks. I smooth my hands over her hips, inside the material of the pants and with a whisper of fabric, the pants fall to her ankles. She blushes, smoothing her hands over her body in thetight spandex, almost as if trying to cover herself from me. This woman, I swear. I’m going to show her how fucking beautiful she is to me.
Fingers once again digging beneath the straps at her shoulders, I waste no time dragging it down her arms. Her breasts are released first, falling free of the tight material and I groan because this goddess is braless beneath it. Ducking my head, I suck one nipple into my mouth, nipping lightly with my teeth. She gasps, her fingers sliding into my still wet hair. But I’m not done yet. I sink to my knees as I pull this damn contraption off my girl, her soft, glorious body being revealed inch by inch.
I lean away and growl up at her. Goddamn, the things I could do down here on my knees to this woman. She finally steps out of the tight black spanx and I hold it up in my fist, then toss it across the room.
“I will slice this damn thing to shreds if I see you wearing it again,” I warn before rising to stand.
She blushes again, her tongue darting out to wet her lips nervously as I reach behind me and pull my shirt off over my head, letting it drop to the floor, too. And then I’m shoving my shorts down my thighs until I’m as naked as she is. I can’t stop staring at her. She’s just so fucking pretty. Dragging my knuckles along the slope of one breast, I groan at the softness.
“Goddamn,” I rasp, my eyes eating up every glorious inch of her. The early afternoon sun is filtering through the windows, making her skin glow warmly, and turning her hair to gold.
“Please close the curtains,” she whimpers, her hands coming up to cover herself shyly. I growl at her, and she halts.
“No.”
“Please, Xander?—”
Grasping her wrists, I pull her hands away from the body that she’s trying desperately to hide from me, and I shake my head. “I want to see you, Teddy. Every fucking glorious inch of you. And I can’t do that if I shut out all the light.”
“But—”
“No buts,” I murmur darkly, and then my eyes track over the curves displayed in the tall mirror across the room. Forcing her back several steps, so that we are directly in front of that mirror, I cup her jaw in both of my hands. “I’m going to sit in front of this mirror, and you’re going to turn around and face it, too. Then, you’re going to spread these legs and sit on my cock.”
Her lips part, and I rub my thumb across the full, kiss swollen bottom one. “I can’t do that.”
“Yes, you can, beautiful.”
Her throat works as she swallows, her eyes wide and wary. “But I’m all?—”
“Oh, sweetheart, I know. And it drives me fucking wild.”
My hands slide down her throat and over her shoulders, then down to settle on the plump curve of her waist, where her wide hips flare out. Her pale skin looks creamy and velvety in the mirror behind her, and I let my gaze drift from hers to marvel at the sight before me. Her ass is what dreams are made of, so I curve my hands over the delicious roundness, the difference of the rough darkness of my hands against her smooth, pale flesh a heady sight. I grab handfuls, squeezing and kneading, spreading her cheeks lightly.
Her hands grab hold of my waist, fingers flexing against my ribs as I continue to pet and stroke along every inch of her that I can reach. I’m powerless against her, this hold she has on me, on my heart. Pressing my hips into the softness of her belly, she gasps, and the sound does wonderful, awful things to my already rock-hard dick. It jumps between us.
The mid afternoon sunlight filtering in through the window across the room sends rays of light dancing across the bed, the floor, over Teddy’s skin. She’s fucking perfect. Goddamn ethereal in her beauty. I’m going to worship every single inch of her.
I sink to my knees again, dragging my hands along the exaggerated hourglass of her ribs, waist, and hips, at the sametime pressing my mouth to the cushion of her stomach. There’s no part of her that is toned; she’s all curvy, grabbable softness and I can’t fucking get enough of her. This body drives me crazy.
Her hands sink into my hair, grabbing handholds, and I grin against the softness of her belly, pressing my open mouth to the cushiness of it, letting my tongue flick out and trace several faint stretch marks. One of her hands slides down and tries to cover where my mouth is, but I grunt at her and then my palm is cracking across one plump ass cheek in warning. She gasps again, and the sound makes me damn near feral.
I sit back so that I’m sitting on my heels, my thighs spread just slightly. I stare up her body, and I realize that I never want to be anywhere else. I want to spend the rest of my days worshiping this goddess in front of me, and I’ll make her see it, too.
Grabbing the slopes of her hips, I turn her to face the mirror. She turns her eyes away from her reflection, but that’s okay for now. By the time we’re done, she’s going to know just how fucking beautiful she is.
I glide my hand from her right hip, down over her ass cheek, and press it between her thick thighs. She shifts, allowing her thighs to part enough for me to get my hand where I want it most, and I groan against the softness of her backside when I feel just how wet she already is.
“Oh fuck,” I groan again, taking a love bite out of her left ass cheek. “You’re so wet for me.”
From my seated position on my knees, I grab hold of her hips again and draw her to the floor as well. When her knees hit the floor in front of me, I grin at her in the mirror and let my eyes track over the globes of her breasts, the dark nipples already peaked and begging for attention.
“Spread your legs for me, beautiful,” I breathe against the soft skin behind her ear. She hesitates just a moment before shifting, spreading her knees. I’m so hard it’s fucking painful. “Now,straddle my legs and sit on my cock until you take every inch, Teddy.”
Her eyes are trained on mine as she does as I say, shifting backward until her thighs have straddled mine. Her knees are on the floor on either side of mine, and she’s spread wide as she moves into position. It’s filthy and erotic and it takes every considerable ounce of my self-control not to come already. Reaching between us, I position myself at her entrance, dragging the tip over that pretty pink pussy that is on full display for me in the mirror.
