Wolf's gaze traveled over me; his eyes filled with hunger. “You're beautiful, Reese.”
Flames licked across my cheeks, but I met his gaze boldly. “I believe I'm still overdressed.”
“All in due time.” He leaned down, capturing my lips in another searing kiss, his body pressing into mine. Nothing could compare to the feel of his bare skin on my belly and chest.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, and his hardness pressed against me. He groaned into my mouth, his hands exploring my belly, gliding the waistband of my underwear. I arched into his touch, urging him on.
He ended the kiss, his lips trailing down my neck again, his hand sliding up to cup my breast through my bra. I gasped as he teased my nipples, each roll of his fingertips making pleasure jolt to my core.
“Wolf,” I said, my voice husky and deep. “Please.”
He looked up, his eyes burning with need. “Please what?” His tease gave way to a growl.
I bit my lip. “Please help me remove the rest of my clothing.”
A few flicks of his fingers at my back, and my bra went flying. He groaned as he stared at my breasts, his eyes darkening with a fire that matched my own. He dipped his head down, and I held my breath. The first touch of his lips on my nipplesent shockwaves through me. His mouth was warm, his tongue teasing as he sucked, making heat ripple across my bones.
“Oh, Wolf,” I breathed, my fingers tangling in his hair, urging him on. He cupped my other breast, his thumb flicking over the nipple in rhythm with the pulls of his mouth. I squirmed beneath him, aching for more, my body alight with desperation.
He switched his attention to my other nipple, giving it the same exquisite torture, his mouth and hand working in unison to drive me out of my mind. My breath came in short gasps, my heart pounding as I writhed beneath him, lost in the overwhelming joy of his touch.
“You taste good,” he murmured, his voice a low growl vibrating against my skin. “I could feast on you forever.”
His words sent a thrill through me, and I arched my back, offering myself to him shamelessly. “Yes, Wolf, please.”
He slid his fingertips along my side, hooking the waistband of my underwear. He slowly slid them down, exposing me to his view. I lifted my hips, helping him remove the last barrier between us.
He left my breasts with a final, lingering kiss, his lips trailing a path down my quivering belly. I quivered as he pressed soft kisses on the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, his stubble grazing, adding a delicious friction to the mix.
He knelt between my thighs, his gaze locked on mine as he kissed up one thigh and then the other, each touch of his lips bringing him closer to where I needed him the most. I spread my legs wide, begging for his touch in the place that throbbed.
“Yes, Wolf.” My voice came out so husky, I could barely recognize it. “I need you.”
His eyes glinted with fire. “I'm going to taste you. I want to feel you come undone on my tongue.”
Before I could say a thing, he hitched my legs over his shoulders, gripping my hips as he positioned his head betweenmy thighs. The first touch of his mouth on my flesh made me cry out. The sensation was almost too much to bear.
He licked and teased, his tongue exploring every inch of me before he focused on the tight bundle of nerves at my core. He slid his hand up to my nipples, and each flick and pinch made pleasure jolt through me. I was lost in a sea of sensation, desperate for the release only this man could give me.
He alternated between long, languid licks and firm, focused strokes on my clit, building a rhythm that sent me hurtling toward ecstasy. Tension coiled deep inside me, my body drawing tight. I was going to shatter into a thousand pieces.
But just as I hovered on the brink, ready to fly down the other side, he slowed his pace, drawing out the exquisite torture. I clenched the sheets, arching my spine off the bed as I chased the elusive peak.
“I'm so close . . .”
He looked up at me, his eyes burning with need. “I've got you.” His low, rumbling voice resonated through me. “Let go, love. I'll catch you.” He returned to his delicious torment, his tongue and fingers working to push me over the side. The world shattered around me, and I convulsed with wave after wave of bliss, crying out his name.
As the waves subsided, he gently lowered my legs onto the bed, pressing kisses to my thighs as I floated back down. I lay there, boneless and sated, my heart pounding as I struggled to catch my breath.
He rose over me, his eyes locked on mine as he placed the head of his cock at my entrance. I savored the feeling of him, hard and ready, and I bowed my spine, urging him on. He leaned down, capturing my lips in another fierce kiss. One thrust, and he buried himself inside me. He paused, giving me a chance to adjust to his thickness and length.
I gasped, my fingers digging into his shoulders as he filled me, stretching me. He groaned, shaking with restraint as he gave me the time I needed. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him to move.
With a heady growl, he thrust his hips back and forth, setting a rhythm that made my body heat up to match his. I mirrored his movements, rising to meet his, the slaps of his drives echoing around us.
His lips found mine again, his kiss passionate and deep. With one hand bracing him over me, his other explored me, touching, teasing, driving me wild. My pleasure built, coiling all over again as I neared the beginning of something wonderful.
“Reese,” he said, his voice a low growl. “You feel so good.”