Page 49 of Designs on You

She grabbed his hand and moved at a fast clip to the room at the end of the hall. She kicked off her sandals and shimmied out of her clothes, compelling him to shed his clothes, too, which he was more than happy to do. When she was down to her bra and panties, she reached for him, pulling him toward the bed. They climbed on, and he lay next to her, sweeping his hand over the silken softness of her stomach. Moonlight spilled in through the windows, casting Natalie in a soft glow. Like some silvery goddess, her dark hair spilled across the white pillow, making her look more than a little ethereal.

“Don’t stop now,” she said, taking his hand and sliding it over her breasts.

He looked down at her. “Satin. And hot pink. With matching panties. You are a constant surprise, Natalie.”

She slid her leg over his, sliding her foot along his shin. “You have no idea. It’s been a long, very long time for me, Eugene.”

He shifted, pushing her onto her back. “Then I’ll make this very, very good for you.”

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Natalie had never been bold, not sexually, anyway. But tonight, with Eugene, she was. Kind of surprising, actually, and more than a little hot. Yay for her.

She’d initially invited him to the house to have a conversation with him about her reservations regarding taking their relationship to a more physical place. Instead, they hadn’t stepped more than two feet into the house when she’d attacked him.

Because she had needs, and she wanted him, and on the drive home she’d realized that she was an adult woman who was entitled to have a sex life.

Now here she was, with Eugene in her bed, and she could barely breathe as he undid the clasp of her bra, bending to kiss the top of her shoulder as he pulled the strap down her arm. His lips moved along her collarbone to the swell of her breast, his tongue mapping a trail across her skin, which had suddenly become incredibly sensitive.

He pulled the bra off of her, casting it aside, somewhere. She didn’t know, didn’t care, because his hand covered her breast and his lips surrounded a nipple. And then he licked and sucked, and she arched her back off the bed because the sensations were just so, so good.

He lavished attention on her breasts, and then her stomach, teasing her with his mouth while he removed her panties. Then he blazed a hot trail of kisses toward her sex, using his fingers and tongue until she heard herself begging out loud for release. He kept on for a very long and extremely talented amount of time.Such a mind-blowing experience. She tried to think of when she’d had this much attention paid to her clit—hell, that he’d actually found her clit and knew what to do with it was a revelation. A definite first for her.

This all felt so new. And maybe that’s because it was Eugene, and he made her feel worshipped and wrapped in sensual pleasure unlike anything she’d ever felt before.

“You make me feel…” The sensations intensified, making words more difficult, but she could explain to him with her movements against his hands, his mouth. “So good, Eugene. Give me more.”

He murmured unintelligible words against her sex, then licked her, over and over until she came. And, oh, did she ever come. She let out a shudder and cry while her body spasmed with a glorious orgasm.

She barely had time to come down from that incredible high before Eugene had her wrapped in his arms. “You ready for more?” he asked, his lips sliding across hers with tantalizing promise.

She reached for him, teasing her nails across the solid muscle of him. “Yes. More.”

He slid on a condom, and then he was there again, his body covering hers, his cock slipping inside of her. She let out a gasp.

“Okay?” he asked.

She raised her knees and lifted until he filled her completely, until she felt she was part of him. She reached up to sweep her fingers over his face. “Oh. More than okay.”

And then they moved—together, and Natalie felt every inch of pleasure. That spark that had lain dormant for far too long. Now itsprang to life with renewed force and she embraced it with her whole being.

“You know what it feels like being inside of you, Natalie?” he murmured against her. “Hot. Like molten fire, making me want to come. Come with me, Natalie.”

The utter joy of being joined with Eugene like this brought her right to the edge. His low, sexy words as he moved within her took her right over, making her tense, shudder, and clutch him closer to her as she rode that wave of ecstasy.

She collapsed against the bed, feeling the warmth of Eugene’s body leave her when he got up and disappeared for a minute. Then he was right there, pulling her against him.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered.

He swept his knuckles gently over her cheek. “For what?”

“I was so self-absorbed and into my own pleasure, I have no idea if you came or not.”

He let out a hard laugh. “Trust me. I did. And it was good. Really good.”

She smoothed her hand across his chest, then pushed on him so he lay on his back. She rolled over on top of him. “Same here. So good, in fact, that I’m requesting a repeat performance. Only this time, I’m on top.”

“Hmm.” He swept his hands across her back, then lower. “It’s a sacrifice, but I’ll allow it.”

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