She started to undress. Raz swallowed, gaze following her hands.
“I need to think about it,” he lied, watching as she shimmied out of her clothing.
“Do you?” she asked slyly as she stood up, forcing him to scoot back a little. “Well, take your time thinking.”
Shirt and bra off, she now worked her pants over her curves. Damn, she was a sight to behold.
“Done thinking?” she asked once her pants were off. She hooked her thumb under the silky waistband of her panties and asked, “Or do you need more time?”
“I need more time,” Raz whispered.
“Take all the time you need,” she told him as she inched her panties off, making his mouth water and his cock throb. “I’ll be in the bedroom when you’re done thinking.”
He watched her walk away. Before she got far, he stood and rushed over to her, picking her sexy ass up and making her yelp in surprise.
“I’m done thinking,” he told her as he stalked to the room with his heart in his arms.
“So, what did you decide?”
“I’ll sign your dangerous contract, Rosa. But I’ll do it after I sign my name all over your body with my tongue.”
She smiled up at him. “I like the sound of that, Mr. Cattaneo.”
His cock jerked, needing to be buried deep inside of her. No more talking. It was time for him to show his Rosa that he was ready to give her his all. By the time he was done, shewould know that he was ready to put her first, today, tomorrow, forever.
He placed her on the bed. Seeing her sprawled out before him almost made his stomach growl. He was hungry for her. He craved her like a drug. He spread her legs apart to stare down at her wetness.
Damn, the feast before him made him feel like it was Christmas. He leaned closer and inhaled. A shiver wracked his body. She smelled good enough to eat.
“That was sexy as hell,” she told him.
He held in his smile. She hadn’t seen anything yet. When his tongue caressed her slick folds, his addiction intensified. He was hooked on her taste, her scent, her touch, her curves, everything that was Monique Rose.
The taste of her pussy had his cock throbbing, begging for a taste of her also. He was ready to shove into her heat. First, he wanted to taste her cream filling. He wanted her cum on his tongue. He wanted her essence to drip from his lips. He wanted it to be a part of him, the same way she was a part of him – today, tomorrow, forever.
“It feels so good, Raz!” Monique moaned, nails digging into his scalp as she pulled his hair.
He welcomed the pain. It was proof that she was holding on to him, that she would always hold on to him. She moaned his name again. Desire surged through him as he breathed in the scent of her arousal.
His tongue circled her clit, teasing the sensitive nub until she writhed beneath him, unable to be still. Still grasping his hair, she pulled him closer to her as she rocked her hips, fucking his tongue, feeding him her nectar.
Raz drank in her juices, savoring the taste of his woman, the woman he’d protect with his life. All he asked was that she protect his heart. He’d never given it away before. She wasnervous about falling in love again. He was just as nervous about falling in love for the very first time.
His hands roamed over her body, caressing her curves, worshipping her beauty. He explored every part of her, every inch that made up the woman he was so desperate to possess. He flicked his tongue faster, loving the way her hips jerked and her thighs quivered. His plan was to trail his tongue over her curves.
He wanted them imprinted on his mind, the way her smile was imprinted on his heart. He used his tongue to sign his name over her flesh. He spelled his name slowly, carefully, agreeing to the verbal contract she’d presented to him.
For this woman, he was willing to do damn near anything. And he was hoping she finally understood that. Her thighs began trembling against his face. He gripped her hips tighter and pulled her body closer to his mouth as he devoured her.
Her moans filled the air as her orgasm hit her. She cried out his name as her hips jerked. His cock throbbed against the mattress, ready to be throbbing inside her slick heat. His cock ached for her.
And as soon as she ceased shaking, as soon as she released his hair, he pressed one last kiss to her clit before rising. He wrapped her legs around his waist and then lowered his body onto hers.
Her eyes widened, and her lips parted as he slammed into her, unable to wait any longer. He needed to be inside of her, needed to be one with her body. He leaned forward, claiming her lips in a fierce kiss as he fucked her.
Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, and it wasn’t long before she was clawing at his back and moaning his name once more. He fucked her long and hard, never wanting it to end. But he couldn’t hold out forever.
Her pussy pulsed around his length, letting him know that she was about to cum. He dove deeper, pushing her closer to theedge. And when she fell, he joined her, groaning her name as his orgasm slammed into him.