His tongue pushed into her mouth and consumed her, stealing her control, her reasoning. Calita moaned and raised her hips, grinding into his erection.
He growled low in his throat. “Oh, Cali, the things I’m going to do this gorgeous body.”
His words sent fire through her blood.
Cali panted as he kissed the tops of her breast. Her nipples strained against the front the shirt. He leaned over and pulled one into his mouth, t-shirt and all. Her back bowed. He hollowed his cheeks, pulling her breast in further.
He stopped, she moaned.
“Take off your shirt if you don’t want it ripped.”
His words penetrated her fog of arousal. A moment of self-consciousness wriggled into her mind as she thought about exposing her scars. Instead of lifting her shirt, she pulled the collar down under her breasts. His belt buckle clanged as he struggled to take off his own clothes. Her mouth went dry as he pulled down his jeans. His thick, muscular thighs bunched as he pushed his pants down. His erection, thick and dark, stood straight and her breath seized in hunger.
“Damn it.” His jeans stopped at the boots he forgot to take off.
A giggle escaped as he fought to take both boots and pants off. She smothered another laugh as he stumbled. He gave her a stern look and her shoulders shook with laughter. His trouble loosened more of the tension in her. He finally wrestled the pants off and stalked to her.
“You’re not supposed to laugh at me, woman.” His lips twitched and he reached into his jeans pocket before tossing his clothes over his shoulder. “I’m the big, strong alpha, you’re supposed to be awed by my body.”
She giggled, “I am very much in awe of your body.”
He lifted her as though she weighed nothing, and she squealed in surprised. Lust had her mind fogged, she hadn’t even considered the strength of a bear. It was another thing going on the plus column, right along with the cock brushing against her stomach as Simon easily carried her to the bed. Moisture gathered between her legs in anticipation.
“Now, where was I?” He murmured, staring down at her body, sheathing his cock with a condom.
“You said something about doing things to my body,” she whispered, arching her back.
His growl moved through her body like fire and he hovered over top of her. He kissed her, his hands gliding down her legs. He gasped into her mouth when he realized she wasn’t wearing underwear. His eyes went darker, a feral, hungry look suffusing his face. He backed up and a smile tilted up his lips. His dark eyes glowed gold and a purr rumbled his chest. He pulled down her loose shorts and kissed her hip bone, taking a deep breath once the shorts were down around her ankles.
The long lick of his tongue to her center sent her hips airborne. She grabbed his hair and held him in place as he ate her. His tongue danced across her sex, dipping and tasting her. His fingers were no less busy, driving in and out of in slow strokes. Calita threw her head back and her legs wider, giving him better access. Simon wasted no time taking advantage. His tongue swept across her clit, before he sucked it into his mouth.
She didn’t want him to stop, but she also wanted to feel him inside her. She pulled his head from her sex.
“Inside, now,” she ordered.
He growled, giving one last lick to her center before crawling over her body. “I need you to understand this first time I plan to take my time. I’ve wanted to be inside of you from my first sight of you.”
“There is nothing holding us back,” she whispered. He went to lift her shirt and she tensed and bat at his hands. “Need you,” she breathed out to distract him.
He fit himself between her legs. She locked them around his waist, anxious to have him. She expected some kind of panic to set in, but her head was full of Simon. His scent wrapped around her, making her dizzy. His weight on her made her feel secure. She closed her eyes and savored the feel of his firm, soft skin beneath her palms. He nuzzled into her neck and she breathed out, her chest expanding and the warm feeling of belonging suffused her. Her breath hitched when he circled her entrance with his erection. He brought his head up and kissed her.
He rubbed his face against the side of hers. “You ready for me?”
She opened her eyes when he paused.
“There you are,” he whispered. “You here with me?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I want you.”
His chest rumbled with a purr that clenched her womb. He pushed in slowly stretching her channel, rocking slowly back and forth to give her body time to loosen. Each time making it easier for him to go deeper on the next stroke. Liquid flooded her center, easing the way with his every push. She squeezed her eyes shut, her breath catching as the muscles of her sex flexed around his cock. She opened her eyes and was speared by his hungry gaze. It was open, vulnerable and her heart clenched. His look was deeper than just sex. She lifted her hips, wanting every bit of him.
He leaned over and nipped her lips. “You feel amazing.”
She smiled, her body relaxing more under his expert touch.
“More, Cali.”
The soft-spoken command sped her heart rate. His hips drove into her as she scraped her nails across his back.