Page 159 of Unexpected Hero

Her hands rest over my shoulders. “Please, take pity on me. If you don’t kiss me soon, I might explode.”

Although I need her submission, I’m desperate to please her. Denying her this request is a denial of my own cravings. And I’m too famished tonight to fuck around with power games.

I’ll let her think she can call the shots for now. Later, there’ll be time to remind her who’s in control in here.

“Give me your fucking mouth, Lettie,” I grit out.

With a victorious grin, she grabs my cheeks and slants her lips over mine. When our tongues touch, it takes all my strength to resist stripping her bare and ramming my cock into her.

Her kisses are laced with a narcotic. They must be. One hit, and I need more.

Before I snap, I pull back and press her onto the bed with the flat of my palm against her chest. She arches into my touch, complying with my unspoken demand.

“That’s my good girl.”

Back on my knees between her thighs, I resume caressing her legs, studying her pliant body to decide where to begin. I’ve dreamed of how I’d take her so many times, but now that she’s here, my mind is blank.

There’s no scene. No safe words. Nothing planned or negotiated. It’s like my first time all over again.

Only this time, it’s not just physical. At least not for me.

All I know is I want to taste her and sink my cock inside her delectable body until we go blind from pleasure.

Gripping her ankle, I lift one leg and study the black straps of her heels and how they wrap around her lower leg.“These are staying on.”I place a kiss on the inside of her ankle.

Gliding my palms up her legs, I tug her skirt a little at the hem. “This is staying on too. At least for now.” I trail my hands under the wispy fabric of her skirt and lace my fingers in the waistband of her silky panties. “These have to go, though.”

Without hesitation, I drag them down her legs with a touch of roughness.

They’re pink tonight.

My new favorite color.

Before discarding the panties, I bring them to my face and inhale. My eyes flutter closed as I commit her scent to memory.

Delicious.

My new favorite smell.

Raising to her elbows, she watches me closely, eyes ablaze and mouth gaping.

“Get comfortable, sugar bear. I’m going to be down here a while.”

She nods, her breasts heaving with her deep, frenzied breaths.

I flip up her skirt, exposing her pussy to my greedy eyes and mouth for the first time.

Beautiful. Perfection.

Just like the rest of her.

After tossing her legs over my shoulders, I wrap my arms around her thighs to hold her close to me. She’s not going anywhere.

Wasting no more time, I swipe my tongue up her seam, then wiggle the pointed tip through her folds, exploring and tasting.

With a dainty moan, she drops her upper body back to the bed and rasps, “Oh my god, yes.”

As I work my tongue up and down, nuzzling my mouth against her tender flesh, her breaths come louder and moans more frequent. Content to enjoy her pleasure as if it were my own, I don’t rush my movements. As desperate as I am to get inside her, I want to see her explode with carnal satisfaction even more.

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