She was his, totally and completely.
“I love touching you,” he murmured, while caressing the inside of her thigh. “Does that feel good?”
“Very,” she whispered, and reached down to stroke his shaft.
“Providence, not yet,” he warned.
She stopped.
He pulled her panties off and cupped her sex. His gaze never left hers, his focus so intense, she wanted to lose herself in him and never find her way back to reality. When he slid his fingers between her folds, she murmured her approval and spread her legs.
He kissed her chest, this time including the swell of her breasts, while he caressed her swollen clit. Soft strokes that were light and tender. Back and forth and around and around. When he fingered her, she groaned. “I love how you touch me.”
“You deserve to be happy, Providence,” he whispered, then kissed her again. She stiffened. “I’m right here and I’ve got you.”
He slid his arm under her and held her close while he continued to pleasure her. The euphoria continued to build, the intensity in his eyes never leaving hers. “Relax,” he murmured.
She did.
As the pleasure continued building and she began to writhe against his touch, the guilt started to creep in. She tensed. He slowed down, dropped more worshipful kisses on her cheek, her forehead, even the edge of her mouth.
“Close your eyes.”
She let them flutter closed.
“I’ve taken you away for the weekend,” he began. “Just the two of us. We’re on a private beach and I have you all to myself. You remove your bikini top.”
She smiled, but she kept her eyes closed.
“I find you completely irresistible, so I tug off your bottoms and pull off my bathing suit. We start with kissing, but we’re so hot for each other, that you pull me on top of you. I slide inside you and start moving. Then, I lean down and take your firm nipple into my mouth and tug.”
“Show me,” she whispered.
Moving with care, he stopped playing with her clit and pulled her bra down, exposing her breasts. “Ah, so perfect. You are so damn irresistible.”
He took her nib into his mouth and sucked, then slid his fingers back inside her. Her nipple plumped in his mouth and he sucked harder. The exhilaration took her higher and higher, the arousal had her throbbing with desire.
She opened her eyes to appreciate the sexy way he teased her nipple, and another jolt of adrenaline charged through her. Watching him love her was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen. He was the only man who put her first. Even while a crazed lunatic was hunting him down, he was completely committed to her. To her happiness.
He’s the one.
Exhilaration, paired with that freeing realization, sent her flying high.
She started writhing on the bed, forcing his fingers in farther. “God, you feel so good. I want this so badly.”
“Easy, honey,” he said. “We’ve got this.”
“I’m not sure I can come.”
“Providence, it’s not about that. It’s about you and me and how much we care about each other.”
Those words seeped into her heart and her soul. In that moment, a sliver of the guilt was carved away. And she offered a little smile. “Never before today did I think I could get there, but you give me hope. You are the most amazing man I have ever known. I’m good for today.” She kissed him. “I want you inside me.”
“This is for you,” he protested.
“No, this is forus.” She nudged him off her so she could pull a condom from his drawer.
As she took him inside her, she kissed him with reckless abandon and their connection was complete in all the ways that mattered.
