Page 12 of Wrong Number

She giggled, reaching up to pull my lips to hers. This time she was more determined, her lips crushing against mine. Her mouth opened as my tongue pressed in, heat pulsing through me as I realized I wouldn’t be satisfied until I touched her everywhere.

As I unbuttoned her dress down the front, her eyes gleamed in the near dark. Her lips were unbelievably soft, sweeter than candy, but the spice simmering underneath was what I was really after.

She moaned as I pulled her dress open, shoving her bra up to her shoulders as I sucked a rosy nipple between my lips. “Yes,” she cried, gripping the back of my hair.

My hands seemed to be all over her body at once, examining every silky inch of her flesh.

Devouring the other nipple, I murmured, “You’re delicious, sweetheart. May I touch you everywhere?”

Pausing, I straightened up to look into her eyes. Tana bit that perfect lip for a second before nodding. There was no hesitation in her gaze, only curiosity and lust.

I kissed her almost roughly, the feeling of her giving herself to me completely overpowering. I was lost in the moment, my only thought to please her, and make her squeal for me.

Although I already felt like Tana was my girl, there was something about giving a woman an orgasm for the first time that mentally sealed the deal for me. If she could be comfortable enough around me to allow that, then we were truly together.

I slid one hand into the back of her hair, gripping it gently as I tipped her chin up, kissing down her throat as my other hand slipped into her panties. A full-body shudder twitched t hrough her, then she gasped.

“Relax,” I murmured against her skin. “You have no idea how much I need to feel you come.”

As my fingertips skimmed along her most delicate skin, I felt a weird surge of pride at how wet she was. Slipping through her folds, I found the magic button, feeling her start to tremble the second I touched it.

Tilting her lips back to mine, I kissed her hard and deep, just on the edge of rough. Her hips began to wriggle against my hand, as I found the pressure and rhythm that really made her begin to shake.

Tana’s twitching became steadier, as I muffled her soft moans. As I felt her muscles begin to clench, I pulled back to look into her eyes.

“I need to feel you,” I murmured. She nodded once before gasping, a tiny squeal delighting my ears as she came against my fingers, moaning, shaking like a leaf.

“Oh!” she gasped, her curvy frame completely consumed by her climax.

As she caught her breath, I slipped my finger lower, teasing just around her inner lips before bringing my hand up to taste her juices.

“You’re so sexy,” I said, slowly licking my fingers while she stared open-mouthed. “Next time I’m going to spread your thighs open and devour you.”

Nodding slowly, Tana’s saucy smile made my heart feel tight.

Fastening just a few buttons on her dress, I said, “I’m falling for you so hard, sweetheart. But that can wait for another day.”

Taking her hand, I led her to the bedroom. Pulling off my jeans, I got into bed in my t-shirt and shorts, holding the covers open for her. Tana snuggled in beside me, curling right up against my chest as she was before. She fell asleep almost instantly, her breath a soft purr.

I had to wonder if I was really the first man to touch her like that. Whether I was the first man to make her come.

There was no doubt in my mind that she was the one. She was almost too perfect for me. Sweetness and light, and completely open.

She felt so natural wrapped in my arms that I almost didn’t want to fall asleep for fear I’d miss a single moment of it.

CHAPTER SIX

* Tana *

I don’t think I’d ever slept so deeply in my life. There was something about Tyler that was just so accepting. It felt like he was interested in every single part of me, and didn’t judge me at all. True feelings were growing here already.

It didn’t make sense, falling for each other so fast, but I had nothing to compare it to.

As daylight began to stream through the window, I cracked one eye open to make sure I wasn’t still dreaming. Yet there was no way I was going to leave the cozy nook of his arms anytime soon.

I was still reeling from the way he had seemed so casual about introducing me to his friends. He already made it clear that we were clicking together better than any other relationship he never had.

It was a lot to take in.

---