Page 12 of While We Waited

Nova wiggles beneath me. “Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to rock my world?”

I palm her neck and squeeze. “You want me to rock your world?”

“If you’re up for the task.”

“Oh, Sunshine, I’m up for the task.”

She opens her mouth to respond but discussion time is over. I meld my lips to hers. I need more and press my tongue against her lips. She opens for me and I thrust my tongue inside. Her taste hits me and I groan before using my hold on her neck to tilt her head to my liking.

I plunder her mouth in a bid to taste every single inch. I need to memorize everything about her, everything about her little moans and gasps. This is my one chance to learn all there is about Nova and I’m not squandering it.

Her hands roam over my back. Her caresses have me dangerously close to coming in my jeans. Not acceptable.

With more control than I thought I had, I wrench my mouth from hers.

“No touching,” I growl.

“But touching is the best part.” She sticks out her bottom lip in a pout.

I nip her lip in punishment. “No touching.”

She wraps her legs around my waist. “Is this touching?”

I grunt since I can’t seem to form words any longer.

“What about this?” She rubs her core against my cock and I lose all control.

I get to my knees and unwind her legs from my waist before pinning them to the bed. Her dress is bunched up and hercreamy thighs are on display. I glide my hands up and down her legs. My big hands look clumsy against her skin.

“I like this touching,” she breathes out.

“How about this?”

I push her dress up further to reveal her panties. They’re pink and have little hearts on them. I knew they’d be cute. Everything about this woman is absolutely adorable. Her panties are no exception.

I draw one finger down the gusset of her panties. I smirk when I feel the wet spot there. She wants me. Me, the grumpy man who hasn’t been very nice to her since I returned to town three years ago.

“I want to taste you.”

She shivers. “I’m not stopping you.”

I draw her panties down her legs and throw them behind me. And now she’s bare to me. Except for her dress hitched high beneath her breasts. But I don’t have time to worry about her dress now.

I settle my shoulders between her thighs. I pull her lips apart and drag my nose along her slit as I inhale her scent. She smells of wildflowers. Appropriate, since she drives me fucking wild.

I circle her clit with my tongue and her hands thread through my hair.

I want to drive her wild. The way she drives me wild. I want her screaming my name as she comes all over my tongue.

I circle her clit again and she moans as she lifts up to shove her core into my face. It’s a good start.

I continue to play with her clit until her nails are digging into my head. Once she’s moaning and writhing beneath me, I thrust my tongue into her pussy.

Her thighs press against my ears as she moans, “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

I pump my tongue in and out of her and her walls tighten around me. I’ve barely begun to taste her and she’s already on the brink. I fucking love how responsive she is to me.

I pinch her clit while I sink my tongue into her and she explodes. “Holy mermaids!”

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