The knowledge that I did that, that his heart is going fast because of me, is the most thrilling thing I've ever felt.
He kisses me again. As his tongue slides against mine, I fumble with the button of his jeans. I’m too eager. Too clumsy.
Gently, he guides my fingers to do it right. He helps me slide the zipper down and get his jeans off. His boxer-briefs are tented with a massive erection, and I fumble with pulling the fabric over it too. And there he is.
For the first time, I see Walker Rhodes without anything to cover him up.
Seeing him in the pool showed me his body was honed and hard and incredibly sexy. But that didn’t prepare me for seeing all of him. For the sight of what was beneath. The happy trail of dark hair leading to his thick, long cock. Fully erect, almost purple from how flushed and hard he is. Veins going up the shaft to a plump head. A drop of precum at the tip.
I don’t need a lot of experience to tell Walker is particularly big. Beautifully made, too. Every single inch of him.
He lets me look at him. Lets me take my time as I close my hand around his length and give an experimental stroke. His skin is velvety-soft but the flesh beneath is hard and hot.
He sucks in a breath. The tenseness of his muscles makes me wonder if it’s driving him crazy to hold himself back so much. To let me explore him just like this.
But Walker always senses when I’m feeling vulnerable. And every time I’ve been like that with him, he’s infinitely patient with me.Just like now.
“Kiss me,” I whisper.
He does.
He kisses me soft but deep, hands roaming everywhere over my body, walking me backward until my knees hit the bed. Then he's laying me down and following immediately, his weight settling over me.
He kisses down my throat. Along my breasts. And then he closes his lips around one of my nipples and sucks. I don’t recognize the sound that comes out of my mouth. Am totally unprepared for the sensation of his hot mouth on me. It’s so intimate. So unlike anything I’ve ever known.
He takes his time licking and sucking until I’m squirming and panting underneath him. Then he switches to the other one.
Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, he shifts lower. Kisses down my belly. Spreads my thighs apart and kisses the inside of them too.My legs are trembling already and he hasn’t even touched me there.
As he glides a finger across my seam, spreading the wetness there to my clit, he looks up at me with a hungry gaze.
“You ever been kissed right here, baby?”he murmurs.
Mouth dry, I shake my head.
“Good.” His mouth against my thigh. “That's only ever going to be me.”
I don’t have the chance to wonder if he realizes what he’s just implied.
Because then his mouth is right there, tongue sliding along my pussy, circling my clit, and I had no idea anything could ever feel like that.
I fall back to prop myself up on my elbows, squirming, desperate for something I don’t even know, but Walker is taking his sweet time. Taking breaks to kiss the inside of my thighs. To stroke his fingertips along the curve of my ass.
He has the nerve to chuckle as my hips jerk upwards,seeking the heat of his mouth on my pussy instead of everywherebutthere.
“You trying to drive me crazy?” I demand breathlessly.
“Turnabout is fair play.”
But he takes mercy on me, because then his mouth is on me, rightthere. Tongue licking up my slit, all the way to my clit.
“Been dreaming about this,” he whispers against my skin. “All those little shorts and dresses you wear, knowing this sweet pussy is right there for me. Knowing all I’d need to do is pull your panties to the side and slide right in. Make you mine.”
Slowly, he pushes a finger inside me. I bite down hard on my lip to keep from moaning.
“Yes, baby, just like that,” he says. “You like that, don’t you? Here, let’s see if you can fit one more.”
I gasp as he pushes another finger inside me.
