He pulled me in and kissed me fiercely, but there was a desperate need from both of us. That kiss sent a shiver down my spine, and my hands moved on their own accord up under his shirt and across his bare chest. My nails lightly scraped a path down to the waistband of his jeans and slid inside.
The sound his growl made against my lips vibrated from my mouth to the bones in my feet.
All I was wearing was my bra and underwear, and as his rough hands scraped against my skin, I knew I was ready for more. Now.
“Ray,” I whispered as he unclasped my bra and tossed it overboard to the floor somewhere.
“Lie down on the bed, Tammy. Let me worship this body like I was meant to do.”
Now that’s what I’m talking about.
NINETEEN
RAY
I was a warm-blooded male, so when Tammy was naked in front of me, it was hard to concentrate on anything else.
Almost naked…save for the black lace underwear she had on, but those would be gone momentarily.
It was like having an enticing meal all laid out for you, ready to eat, and eat I would.
“You gonna stand there staring at me all night or do something about this opportunity in front of you?”
I wanted to kiss that bossy mouth so badly. Some men would be turned off by her attitude, but I loved it. How does the saying go? You’ve got to have friction to make motion. This woman had enough friction to jump start a whole damn power grid.
“Maybe I want to take my time and enjoy the opportunity you’re giving me,” I teased, knowing full-well she was not in the mood for slow.
“That’s not how this works, Ray,” she shot back, propping herself up on her elbows and glaring at me with the heat of an inferno.
Her gaze wandered up and down my body several times, but she said nothing.
“I can hear the wheels turning in your head,” I said as I ran my hands up and over her thighs and hips very slowly. “What are you thinking?”
“You know, most people have a hard time reading me.”
“Guess I’m just extra awesome,” I informed her and then leaned down and pressed my lips to her chest.
She reacted by opening her legs in invitation, but I felt like torturing her a little more.
I held her left hip in place with one hand while I moved the other between her legs, slowly caressing the outside of her opening. I slid two fingers in as my mouth latched onto her right nipple. She tried launching her hips skyward and would have succeeded if not for my hand holding her in place.
“God, I love how your beard scratches my nipples…” She gasped and then arched into me, directing me where she wanted me to continue. “The roughness of your beard and softness of your tongue drive me crazy.”
She groaned with pleasure, which only spurred me on. She gripped the comforter next to her, and I furiously worked back and forth between both nipples, flicking my tongue and sucking, while my fingers continued to pump inside her.
My mouth moved southward to join my fingers in working her into a frenzy.
Her pussy squeezed my fingers as her orgasm ricocheted through her.
I loved watching her come apart under me as she panted my name. She lay practically frozen beneath me with heavy-lidded eyes as she came down from her high.
I kissed my way back up her body, putting a few extra ones at her throat where her pulse thumped out a steady beat.
“I can’t move my legs…or any other part of me,” Tammy said, breathing heavily. “You’ll have to finish where you are or give me ten minutes.”
I smiled down at her. “I think I can handle it.”
“Why don’t you spend this time removing your clothes so I can stare at you while I recover. It’s the best medicine,” she teased.
