Page 42 of When I Found You

I set her down on the bed and step back enough to give me room to strip. I toss my coat off to the side. Kate lays back against the pillows and watches me. Her parted lips and glassy eyes betray her hunger.

Instead of rushing to strip, I slowly unbutton my shirt while holding her lust filled gaze. She runs her fingertip down the vee of her top and mimics my motions. Every button I release, she matches. The creamy expanse of skin she reveals leaves me speechless. Her soft, ample curves push against the fabric, and her deep breaths reveal more. She arches her brow when I pull the shirt off my shoulders and toss it aside.

Kate shakes her head. The blue fabric barely covers her areolas. I need to see her breasts in their full glory, but she gestures to my waist.

“Pants next.” Her husky voice makes my cock painfully hard.

I unfasten my belt and slide the button free. As I push the pants down over my hips, Kate again surprises me. Her hand slides beneath the waistband of her bottoms. The moment her fingertips reach her cleft, her eyes drift closed and her breath hitches.

“Tease.” I kick my pants and underwear aside before climbing into the bed.

She opens her eyes and moans softly. Her cheeks are flushed. I watch the fabric gently moving in rhythmic motions.

I grasp the fabric and pull it down her legs. She lifts her ass enough to allow them to slide free.

“Fuck, Kate.” My gaze fixes on her delicate hand with two fingers pressed against her clit.

I press soft kisses along the inside of her thighs as I nudge them open, revealing her pussy slick with her arousal. I remove her hand and replace her fingers with my tongue.

Kate’s moan echoes off the bedroom walls. Encouraged by the sound, I flick my tongue deeper between her folds, boldly tasting her. She’s sweet and addicting. I suck her clit into my mouth and she arches off the bed.

God, she’s responsive. I grip her hips with my hands, and she buries her fingers in my hair. Every tug only emboldens me. I spread her wider and give myself better access. She’s mine, all mine, and I intend to savor each drop her when she comes against my mouth.

My name sounds sinful intertwined with her whimpered moans. Her breath quickens and I hear it catch as I push her higher and higher. When I slip two fingers into her, she bucks against my mouth. I find a generous rhythm between my mouth and my hand.

The telltale flutter against my fingertips warns me she’s close. I redouble my efforts wanting her to surrender to me with her climax.

“Fuck. Oh, fuck.” She mutters over and over when she comes. Her body clenches around my fingers. I smile as she slowly comes down from her blissful high. But I don’t relent completely until she’s trembling, her hands flexing against my scalp trying to push me away.

I pull back enough to study her face and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. Better than a five-star meal, hands down.

A lopsided blissful smile pulls at her mouth. “That was amazing.”

“You think that was amazing?” I scoff, climbing up over her until our noses touch. “That was just the appetizer.”

She kisses me, and I melt against her. This time I take her full breast in my hand and roll her nipple between my fingertips. She gasps into the kiss and presses her body closer.

I trail kisses down over her jaw and capture a ripe nipple in my mouth sucking it until it pebbles against my tongue. Kate’s urgent moans only intensify my need to pace myself. I want her so desperate for me she’ll come even harder.

Kate scratches her fingernails over my head, her moans reverberate through my body. I dedicate attention to both breasts until she’s writhing against me.

“Please, Arthur. Please.” She licks her lips and gasps when I flick my tongue over her nipple.

“What do you need, sweetheart?” I lean back.

She arches her hips against my thigh. “I need you.”

“Say the words,” I whisper against her mouth before kissing her gently.

“Fuck me.”

I chuckle at the crass demand. “Wouldn’t you rather I make love to you?”

“Make love to me, fuck me, I don’t care. All I want is you inside me...now.” She wraps her legs around mine.

“Let me get protection.” I murmur, leaning over to the nightstand drawer.

“Shit.” She mutters under her breath and sighs. Her smile fades a fraction until I slide the condom down over my cock.

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