“Good girl.”
God, I really love it when he praises me.
“I love how wet you are,” he murmurs as he brushes his lips back and forth over my slit. Every move he makes sends nothing but pure, euphoric sensation through me. “I might hang out here all day.”
“I don’t have plans,” I reply before he bites my thigh, making me chuckle.
“Look at how swollen you are already.” He laps at me, all over my center, from my ass now to my clit, and my face flames in embarrassment. No one hasevertouched me there.
No one has ever touched me anywhere down there, but definitely not my ass.
“Eyes on me,” he reminds me.
“I’m embarrassed,” I whisper and cover my face with one hand.
“Not acceptable. I won’t have it. You’re fucking gorgeous, Natasha.”
“You just had your mouth on my ...” I shake my head, my cheeks flaming.
“On this?” He swirls his tongue over the tight muscle, and I roll my lips inward, enjoying the way it feels, but knowing that it should be sowrong. “I’m going to have more than my mouth on it, eventually.”
I gasp and stare down at him.
“That got your eyes on me. Yes, Angel, I plan to fuck this ass, but not today. Right now, I’m going to make you lose your fucking mind and soak my face.”
I wrinkle my nose, and he chuckles again.
“Stop making fun of me.”
He shakes his head and pushes up, covering me with his broad, muscled body so he can kiss me, and I can taste myself on his lips and smell my musky essence all over his skin. His hard, gorgeous cock slides against my slit, and Iwant him.
“Taste how delicious you are,angelos mou. Fucking amazing. I’m not making fun of you, I’m having funwithyou, and that’s the second new experience for me today.”
“What was the first?” My voice is a whisper.
“Waking up with a woman in my bed. That hasn’t happened since—in a long time.”
Since his first wife died.
He doesn’t let me respond before he kisses his way down again and nudges his shoulders between my thighs.
“Now, where was I? Ah yes, making you squirt all over my face.” He grins, and then his fingers are inside me and his tongue is working magic on my clit, and my body ignites all over again.
“Holy shit.”
“Mm,” he replies. He turns his fingers and makes acome heremotion, and holy fucking shit, the world falls out from under me.
“Oh my fucking God!” I’m thrashing my head back and forth, my hips are bucking, and I think I might have just died for about a millisecond. “Holy shit, Julian.”
“Mm-hmm.” He’s lapping at me again, and when I can look down at him, I feel my eyes widen in horror.
The bed issoaked.
“Oh God, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.”
“Imeant to do that,” he says as he kisses his way back up to me. “And you have nothing to be sorry for. That’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve seen, and we’ll be doing it again. Often.”
“But maybe not in the bed, because now we have to clean this up.”
