“Simon, I…”
I don’t even know what to say.
“Don’t say anything. Let me show you how much I adore you.” Simon sweeps me into his arms, carrying me into my room and setting me on the edge of my bed.
Deft fingers unfasten the buttons of the shirt I’m wearing. Warm lips press kisses into my skin as Simon pulls the shirt off my body. Cool air hits my nipples, pulling them tight.
“So fucking gorgeous,” he whispers before taking one hard bud between his teeth.
“Gah!” I arch into his touch as his hands roam up and down my sides. The slightest caress of his against my skin sets me on fire. It’s like he knows exactly how to make my body light up with need. Want. A hunger I’ve never felt before.
Simon releases my nipple with a pop before kissing his way over to give the other the same attention. The scratchiness from his jaw has my core aching.
“More.”
“More what, love?” Simon presses another kiss in the valley between my breasts.
“Of that. All of it.”
“Patience.” Simon tips me back on the bed, his eyes dark with lust. “It’ll be worth it. I promise.”
Simon stands, grabbing the back of his shirt and pulling it over his head, exposing the hard planes of his chest.
I want to run my fingers over every muscle. Feel them flex under my touch.
Simon’s hands grab my pants and pull them down my legs, tossing them behind him. In nothing but a scrap of underwear, his hands walk up my legs.
His touch does nothing to cool the fiery need that is now raging through me. I want to feel this man everywhere. To have him brand himself on me in a way I’ve never had before. To own and possess me.
Dragging his tongue over the lace of my thong, he bites the hem.
“You better not ruin these.”
I feel his smile against my hipbone.
“I think you’re doing that all on your own.” He hooks a finger around them and rubs it down my pussy, brushing ever so slightly against my clit. “Someone is needy.”
“For you? Yes.”
Simon takes his time sliding the underwear down my legs. He never takes his eyes off me. The connection is palpable as he makes his way back up my naked body.
“Is this where you need me?” Simon flicks his tongue over my pulsing clit. “Or is it here?” He slips his tongue between my folds.
“Yes.”
“To which?”
I hear the laugh in his voice.
“Both. I want—”
He cuts me off as his lips close around my clit and he sinks a thick digit inside me.
“Yes!”
The way he curls his finger inside of me has heat racing down my spine. My core throbs as he assaults my clit, licking and sucking. Driving me wild with need.
Pushing my legs farther apart, Simon delves his tongue even deeper inside of me, hitting a spot only he seems to be able to find.
