“I’ll drive the Mustang to work tomorrow so you can have the SUV. I’ve already put her seat in there.” He threw his thumb toward downstairs. “The keys are on the hook right inside the front door.”
“Thank you. For everything.” She took a step forward and so did he. Then they rushed the final few feet.
The kiss was hard and fast. There was nothing polite about it. As her body melted into his, she didn’t miss the impressive erection. It was as though her body sought his, rocking into him. Not teasing. Yearning. So filled with desire it consumed her.
She opened her mouth and his tongue dove in, tangling with hers in a dance as old as time. He tasted of wine and man, a heady combination that pebbled her nipples even more and sent jolts of heat between her legs. She needed to touch bare skin. Grabbing the hem of his sweater, she pulled it up, breaking the kiss long enough for him to pull it over his head. She stared at his tight abs. While his hands were busy disposing of his clothes, she ran her hands over his stomach down to where his jeans rode low on his hips.
“I need to see you.” His hands were already unbuttoning her blouse, so she untucked it from her slacks. Within seconds it was on the floor, followed quickly by her bra.
“Beautiful,” he exclaimed on an exhale as he stared at her. He cupped her breasts, one in each hand, gently massaging them. Watching his face as he enjoyed the feel of her body, she needed more. He took her mouth, once again, but this time it was gentle as though he were savoring their contact and her taste at the same time.
Wanting to touch him, feel the steel of his cock in her hands, she unbuckled his belt, unsnapped, unzipped, and freed his erection. Through the silk of his boxers, she stroked him.
He released her mouth. “Let me return the favor.” He stripped out of her jeans and panties. “Step out.” He ordered while on his knees, his face inches from her neatly trimmed mound. “I want you…in my bed.”
Quickly standing, he shucked off his boxers so they were both naked. Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her down the hall to his room. He swept back the comforter exposing dark brown satin sheets. He lifted her to the edge of the bed then kneeled in front of her, spreading her knees. Running a finger down her slit, he then parted her folds with his thumbs.
“You’re already wet, but I want to taste first.” Starting at her entrance, he ran a flat tongue up to her hardened clit then flicked it with the tip. He placed a soft kiss on her bundle of nerves before taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.
Berit liked oral sex and had let her lovers know her preferences. She didn’t need to tell Micah. Somehow, he knew.
“Come for me, my woman of the world.” He slipped two fingers inside her and covered her clit with his mouth, alternating between sucking and licking with a hard point of his tongue.
Berit exploded. It had been so long since she had a man-induced orgasm, she’d forgotten how good…no…outstanding they were. She fell back on the bed enjoying the ride.
When her senses returned, Micah was beside her. His smile was that of a triumphant man. He was pleased with himself. And should be. He was proving to be an excellent lover.
“Welcome back.” He ran his fingers around the outside of her face down to her chin and lifted her jaw to kiss her.
She tasted herself on him, making her clit tingle again. She reached down between them to stroke him.
“Let me return the favor.” Without waiting for permission, she curled down and licked the crown of his engorged cock while pumping the shaft. She took the entire tip into her mouth and began sucking.
He lifted her head. “I’m not going to last long if you keep that up. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” He pulled her back onto the bed and ran a hand down her body, sliding easily between her folds and into her soaked channel. “I want to be here.”
To her surprise, she rolled onto her back. “You’d better get a condom on that behemoth and fast.”
Micah didn’t disappoint. He opened the nightstand drawer and was sheathed in less than thirty seconds. He tested her readiness one more time before notching the tip at her opening. He hesitated.
“Are you—”
She rocked her hips up, forcing him inside her. He pulled out part way, lifted her hips higher and dove back in. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him in even more.
“Christ, woman. You’re so tight in this position. I’m ready to explode.” He clenched his jaw as though concentrating on holding back.
“Rub my clit with your thumb, and take me over the edge with you.” She wondered how well he would take orders in bed. This was one of many tests she’d used on others to determine whether she’d keep him as a lover or walk away after that encounter.
He grinned. “I like a woman who knows what she wants.” He backed out completely and gathered her excitement, swirling her juices around her clitoris, sparking every nerve as he passed over.
“Please, Micah, back inside me.” She needed his fullness.
“More than happy to oblige.” He never stopped massaging as he slid in. With each thrust, he pressed down hard.
“Next.” Pant. “Push.” Gasp. “And I’m…” Her whole body shook with the release.
He held her hips and pumped two more times before he stiffened and growled. He rolled to the side, taking her with him, wrapping her in his heat. Still connected in the most intimate way possible, he flipped the sheet over onto them both.
She rose from the depths first, opening her eyes to the handsome man who had just made her come twice in less than ten minutes. She’d keep him, as long as she could.