Andrastus was starting to come around. Maybe after the haze of their victory that evening settled he’d be back to his usual, distant self, but for right now, she was going to be present. She was going to remember every second of this to replay over and over again in her mind.
When she reached below his navel, she moved her hands to his back and stood slowly, tracing the muscles there. There was no part of him that wasn’t smooth or hard. It was incredible how well those two went together.
When she was standing fully once more, he drew her lips back to his. To her surprise, they were gentler this time, slowing with each pull of his lips, each delving of his tongue into her mouth. He savored her, like she was his favorite meal.
When she felt his fingers on the laces at the back of her dress, loosening them, heat shot through her entire body. He pulled the fabric down her arms, and she helped it along, letting it pool at her waist, exposing her breasts.
Andrastus stepped back and dropped his gaze to what he’d just laid bare, and the hunger in his eyes was enough for Olerra’s knees to go weak. She backed up to the nearest wall, and he followed, lowering his head as soon as he caught her.
He kissed the small space between her breasts. Then he palmed one in his right hand. “You’re so beautiful. Gods, I can’t even fit you in my hand.”
He stopped speaking to kiss his way over to the breast he wasn’t holding. When his mouth reached the center, he drew her nipple into his mouth and sucked.
“Shit,” Olerra said, throwing her head back.
He flicked his tongue back and forth over the tip, while letting his thumb roll small circles over the other one. Olerra heard her exhalations grow higher in pitch as he worked her skin.
“Naked,” she panted. “I want you naked now.”
He rose to his full height and asked, “Are you ready for me?”
She nodded eagerly. “But are you ready for me?”
He lowered his mouth to her ear. “I’ve been aching for you for too long. I was just too stubborn to see it.”
When he drew back, he was somehow already naked, having shirked his clothing with miraculous speed while speaking. A man motivated beyond reason. He reached forward to help her get the rest of her dress and shorts over her hips. Until he could see all of her.
Andrastus lowered his hand to palm her sex while leaning down to kiss her again. Olerra rolled her hips into that hand, letting a delicious friction send jolts up her body. Gods, but she was so close already, she felt like she might explode at any moment.
“Wait,” Andrastus said, taking his hand away.
Olerra had to bite her lip to prevent crying out in frustration.
“Not like that.”
And then he lowered to his knees.
Just the visual was enough to make her come. She clapped her hand across her mouth as she felt the small orgasm ripple through her body. What was this man doing to her? Making her come without even touching her. She hoped he hadn’t noticed.
He was grinning up at her. “That was beautiful, but I’m sure we can do better.”
Sanos’s erection was barely on his mind as he took in Olerra fully naked for the first time. She was all thick curves and smooth skin. Beautifullyfull breasts. She widened her stance so there was room for his head between her thighs. When that wasn’t quite right, he picked up her left knee and threw it over his shoulder.
He looked up at her.
Olerra’s eyes were trusting. They were beautifully dark and low-lidded.
His mouth watered as he looked at what lay at his eye level.
She was beautiful. Pink as the lips on her face, her opening glistened with her arousal. He leaned forward and licked over the seam.
He heard her head strike the wall. When he looked up, her eyes were closed.
He kissed along her intimate lips, finding them impossibly soft, the smell incredibly erotic. Olerra whimpered above him as he took his time testing every area down there, figuring out what she liked best.
He let his tongue delve inside her. She liked that. He did it again, then retreated, going up higher and higher to explore the full length of her.
When he reached the edge of her sex, his lips rubbed against a place that made her cry out, and he paused, drew back to look at it. There was the smallest little circle of skin within the folds of her, near the very top. He leaned in experimentally and licked it.