“Yes, please,” she gasped. His cheek pressed against her belly. He slid his hands behind her, down her thighs, and under her dress. His strong fingers dug into the globes of her ass, massaging the firmflesh.
“You smell delicious. I wonder how you taste?” He lifted her dress, twisting the loose fabric behind her and tucking it in her fingers. “Hold onto this for me. I promised not to remove your clothing. I said nothing about moving it around abit.”
Elizabeth heard the chuckle in his voice. His jeans rustled. His teeth nipped along her inner thigh, his breath ragged and hot. He nudged her legs further apart with his strong hands. Bites and licks moved higher until he very nearly had his nose pressed to the damp lace of her panties. Elizabeth couldn’t catch her breath. Every touch sent her closer to theedge.
Alexander slipped a single finger under the lace edge on her thigh, and she feared she’d come apart right there. “My God, Elizabeth, you are bare.” He pressed his lips to her mound, inhaling deeply. “Are you terribly attached to these?” he asked roughly, tugging on thelace.
“No.”
The rip barely registered, but his lips on her bare flesh tore a moan from her throat. Incoherent sobs escaped as his tongue darted over her skin, slipped between her feminine folds, and brushed delicately against herclit.
“Mine,” he said. “This beautiful pussy is allmine.”
His fingers explored, parting her dewy lips, and danced over her clit and the soft, wetheat.
“I can’t,” she gasped. “I need to come, please.” She writhed against him, panting,desperate.
“Not. Without. Permission,” Alexander growled and closed his teeth over her clit. She screamed and bucked her hips against his face. The insatiable need to come faded enough for her to draw in a breath, but built right back up again when he nibbled her inner thigh. “You taste like summer,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Like rain and roses andalmonds.”
Alexander’s fingers danced against her channel again, pulling, stroking,maddening.
“Have to,” she managed. “Can’t holdon.”
One finger dipped inside her. Then two. Two more pinched her clit, rolling the nub of tortured flesh around in acircle.
“Alexander, please.” She’d do anything he asked if only he’d stop this delicioustorture.
“I have ravaged you enough for your first time? I want to see you when you come, Elizabeth. I want you to scream my name. Comenow.”
Three fingers inside her twisted and pressed against her G-spot. His teeth scraped against her clit, dragging her over the edge in a storm of sensation. Elizabeth came undone. A ragged, primal scream escaped her throat. “Alexander!”
He lapped at the juncture of her thighs as a fresh set of tears escaped her blindfold. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t see, couldn’t do anything butfeel.
