Page 470 of Small Town Firsts
Then I couldn’t help but look down when I felt his warm tongue replace his thumb. His hands slid under my butt and lifted me up. His little smirk made me laugh then shifted to a moan as he settled in to drive me insane. Tongue, fingers, and that deliciously rough beard drove me into sensory overload.
I tried to roll onto my side as the pleasure became too much.
Overwhelming my system like a bolt of electricity, I reached out and found a pillow, dragging it over my face to muffle the scream.
But he didn’t stop.
As if my hoarse cries amped him up.
The room went dark, and I threw the pillow aside as I gasped for air.
Sully slid up to cover me again, but this time his jeans and shirt were gone. He must have undressed while I was recovering for dear life.
“You’re so fucking sexy.” He pushed my arm away. “Quit hiding from me.”
I smiled, my eyes still closed. “Not hiding. Trying not to wake up Danny.”
He laughed. “Much appreciated. Don’t think I want to have that talk with him today.”
I giggled. “God, no. No trauma today, please.”
“Just orgasms.” He buried his face in my neck, and I wrapped my arms around him.
“Delicious orgasms,” I sighed as I trailed my fingers down his back. So many delicious muscles. So different from...
Nope. Wasn’t thinking about him right now.
Just about this man who had given me the first non-self-induced orgasm in nearly two years.
My hands traveled lower to his boxers. I dug under the material to grip his rather delicious ass, then I rolled him onto his back.
He grinned up at me, stacking his arms behind his head, easy as you please.
As if he didn’t have a rock-hard erection digging into me.
I reached around and unhooked my bra, tossing the twisted lace away. His eyes lit at my freed breasts, rising up so he could get a taste.
“Now that you’ve scrambled my brains, I think it’s time to reciprocate.”
“What did you have in mind?”
I slipped a hand into the front of his boxers and swallowed a gasp at the length of him. So much more than I was expecting.
My bravado took a nosedive.
“Hey.” He cupped my cheek. “No expectations.”
A tiny laugh bubbled out. “I want this. I want you.”
He rolled me onto my back. “And I’ve never wanted anyone more.”
My eyes stung. “Sully.”
He hovered over me. “It’s the truth. You’re everything I ever wanted, Nora. Period. Let me show you.”
I’d forgotten what it felt like to be adored. To be put first. I pushed down the cotton and slid my fingers along his length, learning him. What made him shiver, what made him groan.
He reached for the bedside table for a condom, and I was grateful. I hadn’t been thinking that far ahead.Foolish.
