Page 41 of Wilde In His Arms

He did, too.“Let’s check out the kitchen.”He followed her into the dining area that led into the kitchen.

She stopped between the two spaces and stared at the newly updated kitchen.

He came up behind her, put his hands on her hips, and pressed his chin to the side of her head.“Can you see yourself in here with me?”

“Yes.And you’re naked.”

He chuckled.“If I am, you would be, too.”

She turned to face him and her hands slid up his abs to his chest.“Want to christen your new place?”

He put his hands over hers.“I didn’t come for that.I came to spend time with you and to show you our place.”

One dark brow raised.“Are you saying you don’t want to have sex with me on that quartz countertop?”

“It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I don’t want you to think that’s the only reason I came.”

“I never think that, Nick.Yes, maybe that’s how we spend most of our time.I will never complain about that.It’s just that I wanted there to be more between us.”

“And I’m trying to give you that.I bought tickets for the movie you said you wanted to see, so we’ll have to leave here soon.Then I have dinner planned.”

“Great.”She went up on her tiptoes.“Then we have time for this.”She kissed him and he lost himself in her taste, her moans, her greedy hands moving over him.

He backed her up to the island and tugged her ponytail back, making her more open to the deep kiss he laid on her.

She dipped her hands up under his shirt and mapped his abs, chest, and shoulders before she got impatient and shoved his shirt up and out of her way.

He helped her get it off while her lips landed on his pec and she ran her tongue over his skin.He undid the button and fly on her jeans and slid his hands over her hips, down the back of her pants, inside her panties and over her lush ass.

He kissed his way down her neck.“You drive me fucking crazy.”

Her hand slid down his chest and over his hard cock.She squeezed him through his pants and boxer briefs.He needed more.

He pushed her panties and jeans down her legs, then scooped her up and sat her ass on the counter.

She squealed.“That’s cold.”

“I’ll warm you up in a sec.”He pulled off her boots and dumped them on the floor at his feet.Then he took off her socks, pants, and panties all at once.It was nothing to pull her shirt over her head and toss it, then undo her bra and pull it down her arms to drop onto the floor.

He took the barest of seconds to admire her beautiful body before he dove in and took her tight pink nipple into his mouth.

Her fingers dug through his hair and she held on to him as he feasted on one breast and then the other.

“Nick.I need you, now.”

He gripped her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the counter, then planted his hands on her thighs and pushed them wide.Her wet pussy made him salivate.He dipped his head and licked her from her opening to her clit.

“Oh.My.God.”

“Just me, baby.”He dove back in, licking her folds and sucking on her clit.He drove one finger, then two into her slick channel, pumping his fingers as he teased her clit with his tongue.

Her fingers contracted in his hair, pulling the strands.He didn’t care.He wanted more of that mewling sound she made and her to combust on his tongue.

He drove her up high and higher, until she was wound so tight that when he sank a third finger deep and sucked her clit, she went off like a rocket.Her inner walls squeezed his fingers, milking them like she didn’t want them to ever leave her body.

She came down from the climax slowly.

He kissed her with all the urgency he had moments ago to be inside her.His mouth latched onto hers and he lashed his tongue against hers, knowing she had to taste herself, too.She didn’t back away.She kissed him back like he was the air she breathed.

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