“Say the word, and I leave. No pressure.”
“What? No.” She shakes her head. “I don’t want you to leave. I just—I’ve never done this before. I’ve never slept with a man I’ve just met.”
“You’re in control,” I tell her. “We do as little or as much as you want. If you want to lie naked on the bed and watch TV, I’m your guy.” I wink at her again, which causes laughter to bubble up in her chest. I love the sound. I don’t think I’ve ever thought those words before. I know I haven’t. That’s the effect this woman has on me. I enjoy every single piece of her.
“What about this?” she asks, her small, soft hand gripping my cock.
“Yours if you want it,” I tell her, my voice gritty with my desire for her.
She holds my gaze as she gently strokes me, driving me insane with lust and need, all for her. “I want it.” She rises onto her toes, placing her lips a breath away from mine. “I want you,” she says, before pecking my lips with a kiss.
It’s not enough.
I don’t know that any amount of time with this incredible woman will ever be enough.
I don’t know where she’s from or where she’s going from here. I don’t know where she works or her last name, but I know that if I don’t get inside her, my life might be over. She’s morethan I ever could have hoped for—more than I expected when she sat down next to me.
My hand slides behind her neck, angling her mouth just right, as I lean in close, holding her gaze. “My dream girl,” I whisper as my lips crash with hers. Her body molds with mine as I devour her mouth. She meets me stroke for stroke, and I can’t help but think she’s my perfect match.
I kiss her until we both need to come up for air. When I pull back, her lips are red and swollen, and her eyes are glazed over with lust. “Tell me what’s next?” My words deliver as a demand, harsher than I intended, but my tone doesn’t seem to faze her.
I work to pull air back into my lungs and keep my hands to my sides. I need her to tell me what she wants. Her answer is a silent one in the form of her pulling her dress over her head and dropping it to the floor.
My eyes are glued to her as I watch her reach behind her back and unclasp her bra. There’s no seduction tactic. She simply slides the straps over her shoulders and lets her bra fall from her fingers. The entire time, her eyes never leave mine.
I want to take in every inch of her, but I can’t seem to tear my gaze from those big brown eyes with diamonds in the center. I’m mesmerized by this beautiful woman before me. She leans forward, breaking our eye contact, and that’s when I allow myself to take her in.
She slides her barely there panties over her thighs before stepping out of them. When she stands back to her full height, I take my time. I start at the tips of her toes. They’re painted a pale pink to match her short, manicured nails.
My gaze travels up her toned, tanned legs, over her thighs, and to her bare pussy. My cock weeps to feel her warmth, and my fingers ache to trace her folds, to see how wet she is for me. I can see from here that she is.
Stepping forward, because I need to be closer, I reach out and trace my index finger over her belly. She quivers at my touch. I swallow hard as I continue my journey. When I reach her full, round breasts, I test their weight in the palm of my hand, tracing one nipple, and the next with the pad of my thumb.
“Reid.” She moans my name. Her eyes flutter closed as she tilts her head back, enjoying my touch.
I want to demand she open her eyes and see that it’s me who’s making her feel this way, but I’m a selfish bastard and want this time to study her. Her long, slender neck is begging for my mouth. Those full, kissable lips are swollen from my kisses. It’s not until I reach her eyes that I step forward again, my naked body aligning with hers.
“Open for me.” Her eyes pop open, and every ounce of desire I feel for this woman is staring back at me. It’s not enough. I need her words. I know they say actions speak louder, but I need her permission to consume her. “Tell me.”
“I want you. I need you. I want to experience this night with you, and everything you have to offer.”
“Everything?”
She nods. “I don’t know you, but I feel like I do. You’re a stranger to me, but my gut tells me that I can trust you.”
“What else is your gut telling you, sweet Bellamy?” I ask, leaning forward to trail kisses down her neck.
“Th-That tonight will be one I’ll never forget. A moment in time that I’ll cherish forever.”
Fuck me. Her words affect me more than they should. I shouldn’t want her this badly. My lips trail back up her neck, across her cheek, and to her lips. She nips at my bottom lip before stroking her tongue against mine.
Bending, I place my hands on the backs of her thighs and lift her. On instinct, she wraps her legs around my waist, never breaking our kiss. My cock is right where it needs to be. Itwouldn’t take much for me to align myself at her entrance and push inside, but that’s not how this night is going to go.
If this is all I get with her, then I’m going to make it count. Instead of pushing her back up against the wall and losing myself inside her, I carry her to the bed and lay her down gently. She shuffles to settle her head on the pillow.
“Beautiful,” I whisper, my voice raspy. I grip my cock, willing myself to savor this night with her. The woman before me is pure perfection, and rushing my time with her would be a dishonor to her beauty.
“You need some help with that?” She nods to where I’m gripping my cock.