His fingers flicked open the button of her jeans, then he slid down the zipper, all while still kissing her.This man has game.The thought crossed her mind and then she forgot about it all together because his fingers werethere.
He groaned into her mouth when he felt the slickness of her. The swell at the apex of her thighs. He touched her lightly, murmuring her name against her lips.
“You’re perfect,” he told her. “Every part of you. Better than I ever imagined.”
“You’ve imagined me?” Her voice was tight. He’d found a rhythm now. One that was making her feel so achy she wasn’t sure she’d be the same again.
“All the time.”
“What do you do when you imagine me?” she whispered. He slid a finger inside her and it made her eyes roll to the back of her head. His thumb was still circling, his finger sliding.
He pushed a second one in and she gasped against his mouth.
“I touch myself until I come so hard I can’t breathe,” he told her.
She imagined him doing just that. With those talented fingers wrapped around his cock, his lips parted as he pumped himself until he reached his peak.
The picture in her mind was enough to start a chain reaction in her body. His mouth was on hers, his fingers inside her, his thumb circling and circling until she thought she couldn’t take anymore. And then she felt it, the hot pleasure, starting to uncoil in her belly, sparks flying through her nervous system, down to her toes, up to her brain.
“Marley…”
He must have felt her tightening around him. “I’ve got you. You’re so damn beautiful, Kate. Let me see you come.”
Her chest hitched, her toes curled. Her body wanted to bend in two but he wouldn’t let her. He kept her upright with his mouth, his fingers plundering her body until she wasn’t sure she could take any more.
“I’m so close,” she whispered.
He pressed his mouth harder against hers, swallowing her cries as she started to convulse around him, her hands holding onto his shoulders for dear life. He curled his fingers, hitting her at a spot she didn’t even know she had, prolonging the pleasure as she came apart with his touch.
And when she finally caught her breath, his eyes were staring into hers. He slowly pulled his hand out of her panties and lifted them to his mouth.
And slid them inside.
Oh.
“You taste like heaven,” he told her. “Next time it’ll be my mouth between your thighs.”
“What about you?” she asked, so aware of his hardness pressing against her.
“What about me?”
“Don’t you need to…” She slid her hand down between them, cupping him.
He let out a grunt of pleasure at her touch.
“No, not now.” He shook his head. “The first time I come with you is going to be inside you.”
Her cheeks pinked up at his words. God, she wanted that. So much.
“I’m sorry that I can’t take you inside and… well. Sorry that my life is so complicated.”
“It’s not complicated,” he told her. “It’s real. And you don’t know how much I like that.” He kissed her brow and it felt almost more intimate than her lips. “Thank you for letting me have this.”
“I can’t believe you have to walk home now.”
His mouth curled into a smile. “The walk of shame.”
“It makes a change having the guy do it.”