Page 44 of More Than Words
Her next groan was louder, followed by a gasp when I slipped a finger into her heat.“Oh, God.Ethan…I’m going to…”
“Fuck yes, you are.Come for me, baby.”
And she did.
She cried out, her body arching against my touch as her orgasm shattered her.
My cock throbbed heavy with need and a desperation to join her in her pleasure.
But not yet.
I pressed my mouth to her sweet core, savoring the taste of her as I kissed her through the rest of her orgasm.Slow and lingering, easing her down from the high and letting her know exactly how much I wanted her.
When she finally went limp beneath me, I took my time working my way back up her body with small kisses.By the time I finally reached her lips, her smile was shy, but satisfied.She pulled me into a kiss that told me without words exactly how much she’d needed this.
Needed me.
And we weren’t anywhere near done.
Delaney
I wasn’t sure I’d ever catch my breath again.
Nor did I want to.Because…damn.I hadnotbeen expecting that when Ethan stepped into my shop.
I blinked up at him as he hovered over me, bracing himself on his forearms.His hair was a very sexy mess, mussed from my fingers tugging through his locks.
His mouth was just a few inches from mine, his breath and skin warm against mine.
I slid my hands up his back, feeling the tension in his muscles.A reminder that he was still holding himself back.“Well, that was…”
“Just the beginning, baby.”
His words sent a fresh rush of heat between my legs.
“If you’re up for it, that is.”
“Oh,” I tightened my grip on his back, “I am very much up for it.”
His lips curled up into a grin.He looked down on me with hunger in his eyes that I’d never seen before.“I am very happy to hear that.”
Ethan’s grin faded into something softer as he kissed me again, slower this time.I sank into the kiss.
He shifted, reaching between us, and my breath caught when I felt the press of his hard cock against my sensitive core.
“Still with me?”
I nodded, pulling him closer.“I’m not going anywhere.”
He hesitated, a groan slipping from his lips as he looked up again.“Delaney, I’m sorry.I don’t have a?—”
“It’s okay,” I told him.“I’m on the Pill.”It wasn’t even something I’d thought about.Especially after our earlier confessions.
He kissed me.His mouth consumed me and caught the gasp that slipped from my lungs when he pushed into me.
I sucked in a breath, adjusting to the slow, steady stretch of him.
“Delaney.”Ethan rested his forehead against mine, as if he couldn’t bear to be any farther away.“You feel so good.”His voice was rough, barely controlled.“So fucking perfect.”
