“Damn.Please, I need to touch you.Please.I have to taste.Lou, I need you.”
“Tuli, I—” She reached up for his hand and pressed it against her center.
With a satisfied rumble, he stroked her damp skin with a finger, teasing her entrance.Not enough.It wasn’t nearly enough.She closed her eyes and gripped the bedspread.
“Watch me, Lou.This is all yours.All for you.”
Her eyes flew open as he met her gaze.Then he slid the pad of his finger over that bundle of nerves, over and over, until eddies of sensation threatened to pull her under.The intensity of his concentration and—she watched him through her lust-hazed vision—his sheer enjoyment of touching her sent another shudder through her.
“You’re a miracle.This is a miracle,” he whispered, the words dragging like roughly woven cloth over raw nerves.“Beautiful.”His words made her fly.
Lou let her knees drop even further to the sides.She was completely open to him.Trusted him.
Loved this connection.Craved more pleasure.
So did he.He chuckled as he dipped his head.The first lick of his tongue over her hot flesh nearly made her levitate off the bed.
“Oh, God.”
“Should I slow down?”he asked, lifting his head up and peering at her.
She panted, hips shifting restlessly.“Don’t you dare.”
“I’m on it.”Holding her steady with his strong grip on her inner thighs, he licked and sucked, throwing in random gentle nips that showered her vision with sparks.Tuli teased and tasted until she vibrated, so close to the top of the mountain.He dipped his finger into her and curled it in time with the strokes of his tongue up the seam of her folds.She choked out a guttural cry.
“Yes,” he said with a quick grin at her before diving back down.He settled into a relentlessly sensual rhythm of pressing one finger deep into her and licking at the same time.
Closing her eyes, she allowed her hearing to center on the wet sounds and his hums of appreciation as he changed angles and the pressure of his mouth on her flesh.
“Lou, look at me.”
Her eyelids flew open.
Sweat beaded his forehead.The expression of sheer lust and wonder when he lifted his head and met her gaze stunned her.Then he flashed a rakish, goofy Tuli smile, full of mischief and promise.
A second finger joined the first one, and the stretch drew out a bone-deep groan from both of them.
“Look at what I’m doing to you.Look at what you’re doing to me.Watch how I can’t get enough of you.”He pressed his two fingers deeper.“This is for you, Lou.”His words were as sexy as his actions, and she met his gaze until he dipped his head back down to suck and lick some more.Sensations coiled up, up, up.Tighter the spring wound.
He didn’t stop the movements of his mouth or his fingers.
All of this was for her pleasure.Tuli.Here.He was hers.
As sparks danced along the edge of her vision, she squeezed one breast.A swirling reaction deep inside tightened up her inner muscles.Higher.
Higher.
Until she released in a burst of desire.
“Tuli!Oh my God.”She gasped, muscles clenching and tightening.He held onto her thigh while continuing to thrust and lick, pulling more response from the depths of her body.On and on it went, waves of pleasure that seemed to last forever.
Finally, the aftershocks subsided, but he kept one finger inside and continued to gently lick her folds, letting her enjoyment skim along at a low level that persisted.
She rested her arms limp at her sides, every joint in her body relaxed and loose, heat coursing through her.
With one last kiss, he finally pulled away and then prowled up her body, scooting her up the bed.He kissed her belly, her breasts, then her mouth.She tasted his scent and her essence mixed together on his tongue.Perfect.
Sitting up on his knees, he kept his weight off her chest while she stroked his lean torso.When she reached for the belt at his waist, he shot her a half smile, swung his good leg off the bed, stood, and shucked off his pants and briefs.The scar from his femoral artery surgery was an angry slash marring his upper thigh.