He didn’t smile. “It’s your first time with me.” He leaned in and gave her a short, sweet kiss. “And I want it to be perfect for you.”
“It already is, Alex.” Raising her hand to cup his jaw, Eden brushed her thumb across the stubble there. “It’s perfect because I’m with you.”
Chapter Six
Alex led Eden into his bedroom. Letting go of her hand, he walked over to his nightstand where he proceeded to remove his badge and gun from his belt and place them near the small alarm clock there.
Reaching up, he turned on the small bedside lamp. There was enough moonlight shining through the window to see without stubbing their toes on something, but Alex wanted to see more than just shadows. He wanted to seeher.
Turning back around, Alex found her looking adorably nervous as she waited halfway between where he stood and the doorway. He walked slowly across the room’s soft carpet, stopping mere inches in front of her.
Determined to help her relax, Alex leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. “I’ve waited so long for this,” he admitted. “Too fucking long.”
Nibbling her bottom lip, he began placing small, wet kisses over her jawline to her neck. Eden gasped, but leaned her head to the side to give him better access.
That’s my girl.
“Do you know what you do to me, Eden?” Alex whispered as he continued trailing his lips along her delicate skin. “Can you feel it?”
“Yes,” she answered breathlessly, her hands reaching for his biceps. “I feel it.”
He took her earlobe between his teeth and gave it a gentle tug. “I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you,” he admitted softly.
A shiver of goosebumps ran along her skin. “I know.”
Alex smiled against her neck. “I’ve wanted to do this,” he told her, cupping one of her firm breasts. Eden’s sharp inhale let him know she liked it just as much.
“What else?” she moaned. “Show me what else you’ve wanted to do.”
He moved his mouth to the crease between her breasts and licked while he released the tiny pearl buttons of her blouse. One by one, he worked them free, and when he got to where the silky material was tucked into her skirt, Eden pulled the hem of her blouse loose so he could reach the final two buttons.
Shoving the blouse off her shoulders and down her arms, Alex tossed it to the side, not giving a damn where it landed. Pulling back just enough to see her, he took a few seconds to appreciate the white, lacy bra encasing two, perfectly sized globes.
Before he could do it himself, Eden reached up and released the clasp at the bra’s center. Without any hint of shyness, Alex watched as she pulled the two lace cups apart to reveal the most mouthwatering pair of breasts he’d ever seen.
Letting the bra fall to the floor at her feet, Eden stood before him. Bare chested and more than willing to let him take his fill.
He’d already known their size was perfect, but Christ. He’d spent countless hours imagining what size and color her nipples would be. Seeing the small, dusty pink discs surrounding two matching, erect nubs, Alex knew reality blew every fantasy he’d ever had out of the water.
“Jesus, you’re beautiful,” he mumbled. In the next second, he was taking one of the hard nipples between his lips.
Eden cried out, her back arching as her body pushed itself closer to him. Begging him for more.
I’ll give you more, baby. I’ll give you everything.
After a few, glorious minutes, Alex moved to give the other breast the same attention. Eden wasn’t quite as patient that time.
“Please, Alex,” she begged aloud. “I need you.”
He released her with a ‘pop’ and brought his mouth to hers. After kissing her thoroughly, he buried his hand in the hair on the back of her head and gave it a slight pull.
At first, he worried he’d been too rough, but when he saw the gold in her eyes darken and her pupils grow with heat, Alex knew she liked it.
“You’ll have me, Eden,” he vowed. With his cock as hard as a fucking steel pipe, he bit her bottom lip playfully. “You’ll have all of me soon.”
“Now.” She argued, returning the gesture and pulling his lip in between her teeth.
Taking more control, Eden yanked his shirt up and over his head. Throwing it somewhere behind her, she then reached for his belt, releasing it with more speed than he expected. Her rushed, rough movements told him one thing…she was aching for him as much as he was her.
