Page 46 of Fire and Ice
She grasped his hand and heard the shakiness in her voice from nerves. She wasn’t sure why she was nervous. Maybe it was because she wanted everything to be perfect their first time. She had no doubt in her mind that this would not be their last.
“This way.” She guided him down the hallway to her room. Cool air brushed her bare skin, but her whole body might as well have been hot as coals.
When she reached her room, she flipped the switch, which lit a pair of bedside lights on nightstands on each side of the bed. They stopped on the cobalt-blue rug beside her bed. The lighting was soft, but not too dim, so she could take in every part of him.
She felt a little self-conscious about the fact that she wasn’t the rail-thin skater she’d once been. Instead of allowing him to see the bit of insecurity she felt, she concentrated on how sexy he was. His body was beautiful, delicious in all the right places.
“You’re amazing and so incredibly beautiful.” His hands drifted over her shoulders.
His compliment sent more waves of desire throughout her. He made her feel beautiful and amazing.
He moved his palms down her arms to her wrists, then up again. He skimmed her nipples with the pads of his fingers. She gasped and took his hands and moved them so that he cupped her breasts. He slowly and sensually circled her nipples with his thumbs.
She grasped his biceps and tilted her head back, lost in what he was doing to her body. He sucked one nipple while teasing the other, and she thought she was going to orgasm. They were so sensitive to his touch and his mouth that she could do nothing but moan and squirm in his arms.
Her eyes closed, she reveled in the sensations. The way he touched her body made her lightheaded with desire.
He grasped the comforter and pulled it to the foot of the bed.
She gave a little cry of surprise, and her eyes flew open as he turned to her, picked her up, and moved her onto the bed. He laid her on her back with her hips at the edge of the mattress. He pushed her knees apart and knelt between her thighs.
Thrills rolled through her belly in warm waves as he hooked her legs over his shoulders and parted her folds with his fingers. He lowered his head and ran his tongue over her soft flesh. She cried out and wriggled as he licked her.
“Damn you taste good.” He slid his palms beneath her ass and buried his face against her.
She gripped the sheets as her whole body flushed from the feel of his tongue licking her. Pleasure felt like hot wax melting through her as she twisted and turned her hips in his grasp.
Panting in shallow breaths, her whole body burned as an orgasm built within her.
He concentrated on her clit, licking and sucking it to the point that spots winked in and out of her vision. He growled against her, and she completely lost it. She screamed with the force of her pleasure as it raged like whitewater throughout her.
She couldn’t form a thought—she could only feel. Her ears rang, and she could hear nothing but the pounding of her blood. She sailed higher, his tongue driving her orgasm on until one small explosion after another rattled her body.
Was her orgasm ever going to stop? Did she want it to?
It took some time to come down, and as she finally did, it was as if she was sinking deep into the bed. Her body felt languid and limp.
It seemed to rejuvenate as he made another rumbling sound while he stood over her. “Damn, you’re sweet.”
She held her arms out to him. “I want you inside me.”
His expression grew almost feral. She had a sudden feeling that it took all he had to restrain himself from thrusting into her, losing himself completely.
He caught her by her waist and adjusted her so she was at the center of the bed. She hadn’t noticed him grabbing a condom from his pocket or his wallet, but he was now tearing open a foil packet.
She watched with hungry fascination as he rolled the condom down his erection before he eased onto the bed. He moved between her thighs and looked down at her as he braced his hands on the mattress to either side of her.
Her whole body tingled, and her ears still rang from her orgasm. She gripped his shoulders and wiggled her hips as she waited for him.
He pressed himself against her center and moved his hips so his hardness slid up and down her sensitive flesh. She hissed out a breath before she spread her thighs wider and wrapped her fingers around his erection.
The sound he made was primal as she placed the head of his cock at the opening to her core. “Please,” she begged.
He met her gaze, then drove his cock deep.
She cried out at the sheer pleasure of him being inside her. He took her slowly at first, moving in and out at a pace that drove her crazy with need.
“More, Grady.” She wriggled beneath him and then moved her hips up to meet his at a faster pace.
