“Raina,” he said, his voice deep, dark, and demanding.“Tell me you understand.”
“I … I understand.”
He nodded.“Good.”
My chest rose and fell with shallow, quick breaths, and my lower belly was an uncontrolled orgy of butterflies.
“I’m going to start with no fingers.You let me know if you want them, okay?”
I nodded.“Okay.”
“Ready?”
Breathing out through my mouth, I nodded again.“Yeah.”
Finally, he chuckled.“Relax, Raina.This is supposed to feel good.You’re acting like you’re going in for a root canal without any anesthetic.”With that sexy smirk, he scooted down the bed and tried to gently pry my legs apart, but they wouldn’t move.I had my ankles crossed and my knees glued tight together.
He tipped his eyes up to me.“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” I whispered.“I’m just … n-nervous.”
Understanding rushed into his eyes.“Okay, we’ll start slow.”Then he pressed his mouth to the top of my thigh and kissed it.He did it again, in just a slightly different spot, and again.He moved across and down each thigh, as his fingers gently snuck beneath my left knee and drew erotic little circles.Slowly, my muscles relaxed from how good even this felt and with a sigh, I allowed him to uncross my ankles and shoulder my legs apart.
He slid lower onto his belly, still kissing and swirling his tongue, only this time it was on my inner thighs, and closer and closer to where I now throbbed for his touch.He pressed a kiss over my pussy lips and I sucked in a soft breath.“How are you doing so far?”he asked.
“I’m … I’m okay.”
“Just okay?”I didn’t have to see him to know he was giving me that crooked grin of amusement.
“I’m good.”
“Ready for more?”
My response was no more than a whispered, “Yeah.”
“Okay.Remember, you can stop me at anytime.”
“I know.”
Hooking his muscular arms under my thighs, he positioned me so my knees were bent a little, my feet planted on the mattress.
His eyes locked with mine.The reflection of my face in his glasses glinted back at me in the muted light of the lantern.“Try to enjoy yourself, okay?”
I swallowed again.“Okay.”
Then he lowered his head.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Raina
Inearlykneedthepoor man in the head.
That first flick of his tongue on my clit almost sent me to the moon.
Then he did it again.
And again.