She nodded, threading her fingers through his hair and urging him down to where she wanted his mouth the most. “Yes. Please, I need you.”
He leaned in, and his tongue traced slow, lingering circles along the inside of her thigh, each one drawing a soft sound from her. Her hips shifted instinctively, her body already anticipating him, already opening to the attention.
She watched him, felt him, every nerve ending lighting up as his hands spread her gently, reverently,like she was something precious instead of something he meant to take.
Her head tipped back against the pillows, as his mouth drove her crazy, inching closer to her core at a snail’s pace. Her eyes fluttered shut, then flew open when his tongue dragged up her slit. She writhed on the bed and cried out her pleasure as he feasted on her.
He lifted her thighs and settled them on his shoulders. When his tongue lashed at her clit, her pelvis thrust upward at the blessed shock wave that coursed through her, and she begged for more.
One of his fingers entered her drenched core, and a second quickly joined it. Tess squirmed, panted, and pleaded as he drove her desire higher and higher. Every so often, his heavy eyelids would lift, and his gaze would meet hers. Heat burned in his eyes, raw and unmistakable.
He doubled his efforts, his tongue and fingers increasing in pace, until her orgasm was right there, just out of reach. She clutched a handful of his hair, and he growled but didn’t let up his assault. The pads of his fingers found her G-spot, making her body tremble and her toes curl. He stroked it several times, then bit down gently on her clit. The tension that’d been building inside her crested and shattered, her body arching as pleasure swept through her. Her hands twisted, one still in his hair, the other clutching the comforter. Pleasure swept through her in slow wavesbefore she finally collapsed into the mattress, boneless and spent.
As she gasped for air, Brian crawled up her body and kissed her. She tasted herself on his lips when he kissed her again, the intimacy of it sending a fresh shiver through her.
Grabbing the condom he’d tossed onto the bed at some point, she ripped it open. He went up on his knees, his cock long, hard, and weeping from the slit. Licking her lips, she slowly rolled the latex barrier on him, reveling in his throaty moan at her touch.
His thighs and fists clenched. “Fuck, Tess. I’m hanging on by a thread here.”
She threw him a sexy grin. “Impatient, Agent Malone?”
“You know this is cruel, Ms. Bingham, right?”
“Uh-huh.” She glanced up at him and winked.
He closed his eyes for half a second. “Yeah. Thought so.”
When she was finished torturing him, he sighed. “Thank fuck.”
Stretching out on top of her, he ran his tongue over her ear before nuzzling her neck. “Payback’s a bitch, sweetheart.”
“So I’ve heard. Now, hurry. I want you inside me.”
Reaching between them, he positioned the tip of his cock at her entrance and gently pushed. Still flushed from her release, her bodywelcomed him, opening to him without resistance. It only took a few short thrusts for him to slide all the way in.
A rough groan erupted from him as he held himself still. “Shit, you’re so tight, Tess, it’s like I’m being strangled. And that wasn’t a complaint.”
She felt so full, and it took a moment for her body to adjust to his girth.
His mouth found hers again as his hips set a slow, relentless rhythm. Her mind went blissfully empty, reduced to sensation and the way he made her feel. She moaned and traced his skin with hungry hands.
He broke away with a rough inhale and lowered his head beside hers on the pillow. Gasping for air, he shifted to change the angle of his thrusts, and she cried out as he hit her G-spot repeatedly. Liquid heat rushed through her veins as Brian increased his pace. As the pressure within her built again and threatened to explode, she dug her nails into his back. When she went over the edge, she took him with her. Their combined shouts of ecstasy reverberated throughout the bedroom.
Their bodies finally stilled, breath ragged, hearts hammering in the quiet that followed, their skin slick with perspiration where they were pressed together.
Brian stayed over her for a moment, his forehead pressed to hers, as they both replenished their depleted oxygen supply. Then he eased his weight to the side, careful not to lose contact, drawing her with him so she was tucked against his chest.
His arm came around her automatically.
Tess curled into him, still trembling faintly, her cheek resting over his heart. It slowed beneath her ear, steady and strong.
Neither spoke right away.
The room was filled with the soft sound of their breathing and the distant hush of waves outside, like the world had decided to give them a minute.
Brian kissed the top of her head. “You okay?” he murmured.
She nodded against him. “Yeah. Just... catching my breath.”
