“Sugar.”
“I am totally okay with that. I know my worth and like my body. I’m not a virgin. I don’t have a lot of experience because I’m picky. Looks are not necessarily my thing. Intelligence, honor, morals, those things turn me on.
“You, however, are the whole package. Multi-talented, good hearted, and so hot I can barely breathe when I look at you. Andwhen you look at me like I’m your favorite dessert, my knees go weak.
“Nana taught me to stand up for myself and to go after what I want. I know you have a job and you probably won’t stay. But I want you now, for as long as I can have you. When this is over... well, we’ll deal with that when its done.
“I want you, Rake. I want you now.”
“God, woman, you may be the death of me. I have no right, I’m not good enough, I’m too old, but I’ll be dammed if I’ll turn you down. I’ve wanted to make love to you since I first looked in your eyes. You are a goddess and don’t let any fucker tell you different.
“I’m clean and I might have some condoms somewhere. Let me up to look.”
“I’m clean, too, and I’m on the patch. No little surprises for me.”
I cup the sides of her face, she lowers her head to kiss me. I may have just died and gone to heaven.
CHAPTER 10
Norah
I hope he can’t feel my heart thundering. That was the boldest thing I have ever done. I’m really a lot meeker than I let him think. I must have been channeling Nana.
And if by experience, once counts, hopefully he won’t be able to tell and just thinks my clumsiness is nerves.
His lips are warm, his mustache tickles a little. I slide my hand up his neck and let my fingers spear through the longer hair he knots in a man bun. It’s thick and silky. Now I understand the appeal of women with long hair.
Effortlessly, he throws back the blanket, slides his arm around my waist and hefts me over him so I’m straddling his hips. When my crotch settles on his swollen cock covered by his pajamas, he groans. “Fuck. Forgot I’ve got clothes on.”
I giggle. “We both do. But that’s easily remedied.” I sit up, grinding my pussy just a tiny bit on his rod before pulling my night shirt over my head. The groan that escapes his lips gives me more confidence than I’ve ever had.
“Damn, you are beautiful. All that smooth skin.” He runs his slightly roughened palms up my thighs, over my hips and alongmy sides before resting them on my hips. Momentarily closing his eyes, he opens them and meets mine.
“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Your skin is soft, warm, and smooth as velvet.” Gently he smooths his hands up and down my thighs several times before gradually making his way around my hips and higher, skimming my sides. Barely brushing the side of my breasts, he strokes up and down.
“I just want to look at you. Your body is exquisite. But I need more. I need...”
Covering his hands with mine ,I lead them to my breast where his broad palms almost completely cover my double D’s. He takes over, cupping, weighing, lifting and gently squeezing. “That feels—your hands feel— that’s so good.”
Gently, he tweaks one nipple then the other. Suddenly I’m free falling. It’s a moment before I realize he sat up and rolled us both so that he’s lying on top of me, nestled between my legs.
“I need to taste you. I can’t wait any longer.” He lowers his head gently licking one nipple then the other. Rotating back and forth as he alternates between suckling, plumping and squeezing.
“You are so perfect. So soft and beautiful. I’ll never get enough.”
“More, Rake. I need... more.”
Slipping his fingers inside my panties he slides them down as he works his way off the bed. Tossing them to the side, he pushes down his pajamas and kicks them off.
Broad shoulders, rippling abs, a drool worth adonis V, thick thighs and all muscle. “Talk about beautiful. How many hours a day do you spend working out?”
He shrugs. “Couple hours a day. I need to stay fit for my job. And there’s always work to be done around here. If not here, at the shop.”
“You’re the one whose been cutting wood for Nana the last couple years.”
“Told you, I grew up on farm work. If I’m not doing something, I get restless.”
“My god. Keep doing it because you are a specimen. You must be fighting women off all the time.”
