Page 62 of The Charmer's Gambit
“Mmm, hold that thought, darlin’.” He rolled on a condom that came from God only knew where, all the while watching mein that knowing way of his, and then he lowered himself to his elbows on either side of my head. His hot member rested against my aching core as he kissed me with a reverence that left me a quivering mess beneath him.
He released my hands, and I immediately wove my fingers into his hair. Part of me wanted to tug at the strands, furious that he left me hanging, while the other part needed to be closer to him. I rubbed against him wantonly until his palm grabbed my hip. My lips parted, a protest ready on my tongue, and then his thick head prodded at my entrance.
“Still with me?” he breathed against my neck.
“Yes.” I wrapped my stocking-clad calves around him, urging him forward, but he held himself there for a long, agonizing minute. Then his hand slid off my hip to the top of my sex and down to fondle my sensitive nub.
I bit my lip to keep from crying out at the unexpected touch. The tension he initiated with his tongue just moments ago slammed back into me with a force that knocked the wind from my lungs. I felt tightly wound, ready to burst, and his tongue tracing my lips wasn’t helping. His muscular chest felt like heaven against my hard nipples, and having his arousal so close to mine fired electric jolts through my veins. Violent shudders wracked my body as sensations overwhelmed me to a painful degree, and then his mouth was at my ear.
“Let go, Rachel.” His stubble against my neck, coupled with his words, punctured my restraint and sent me crashing over the edge into an endless pit of ecstasy. He drew out the sensation with his thumb and captured my moans with his mouth. Pain mingled with the pleasure as he seated himself inside me, and my body spasmed again in confused bliss. All thought scattered as he started to penetrate me deeper than I ever thought possible. His palm slid to my ass and angled my hips upward to meet his powerful thrusts.
“Don’t stop,” I panted, pleading. Already I could feel a second orgasm brewing from deep within.
“Never, darlin’.” His lips were at my ear. “I’ll never stop.”
That spot, oh,that spot. He hit it with each flex of his hips, and when he increased his speed to stroke it over and over again, I thought I was going to pass out from the erotic vibrations. I moved with him, seeking friction and pressure andneedingmore. He picked up his pace, slamming into me with a force that left me breathless, and showed me just how well he could put all those muscles to use. The way he moved, so fast, so hard, so powerfully, undid me in a way I didn’t know was possible.
“Touch yourself,” he demanded. “Now.”
I reached between us and thrummed my clit with shaky fingers and moaned. That was exactly what I needed, but my brain hadn’t given the command. He squeezed my ass and upped the tempo to a rate I couldn’t match and drove me into oblivion. My screams could no doubt be heard throughout the hotel, but I wasn’t ashamed. Will deserved all the praise in the world.
The hand on my ass clutched me to him as he carried me through my climax, never ceasing that moment and drawing out every ounce of my pleasure. I scored my nails down his back, luxuriating in the aftershocks, as he found his release deep inside of me.
“Fuck . . .” His groan vibrated the sensitized skin of my neck where he’d dropped his head. The elbow he had used to prop himself up tensed, and I suspected he was using every last ounce of his energy to keep from crushing me. I had just enough sense left in me to wrap my arms around him and force him down. His weight on top of me felt right.
“You’re never allowed to move,” I said, my voice raspier than I expected. He really did make me scream during all that.
His chuckle lacked depth, which I assumed meant he’d worn himself out. Knowing that made me smile.
“You’ll want me to move again at some point, darlin’.” He gave a shallow thrust to strengthen his point, and it sent a rush of tingles through my lower body. Okay, yeah. I’d like him to move again. Eventually.
Unfortunately, that moment came all too soon as he rolled off the bed to dispose of the condom. When he returned in all his naked glory, I went to my elbows to take him in. Every inch of him was perfectly proportioned and confirmed that he had close to zero body fat. All those long hours in the vineyard had certainly paid off.
“Keep lookin’ at me like that, and I’ll be tempted to start all over again.”
I glanced at his semi-hard member and grinned. “Is that a promise?”
His hand closed over my ankle and yanked me across the bed, causing me to fall to my back. I squealed when he kissed my inner thigh, and started to scoot away, but his hands held me in place.
His eyes held mine as he unhooked my left stocking and slowly rolled it over my knee, down my calf, and off of my foot. He repeated the process with the right leg, all the while watching me under his thick lashes. It was erotic as hell and spiked my body temperature to a rolling boil. When he removed my garters with his teeth, I bit my lip.
Holy hell hotness . . .
He crawled over me and went to his elbows on either side of my head. “I have you right where I want you, Miss Dawson.”
I swallowed. “Is that so?”
“Yep.” He nuzzled my nose and cheek and trailed kisses along my jaw to my ear. “Do you still want to go to the Louvre tomorrow?”
Not what I expected him to say. We discussed it briefly on the plane after listing all the attractions in Paris. It’d been high onmy list of preferred sightseeing options, and he suggested we go on Sunday so we had a full day to explore. “Do you want to go?”
“Of course.” He licked the shell of my ear. “And afterward, we can stop by the store for my final fitting, and then we’ll have dinner atLe Meurice.”
My mouth popped open. This might be my first trip to Paris, but even I’d heard of that place. “You mean the restaurant at the Dorchester?” It was one of the top hotels in Paris and likely stole quite a few potential customers from Mershano Suites.
He chuckled. “Yes, and we have reservations tomorrow night.”
“Isn’t that like cheating on Evan somehow?”
