“Oh, my God, Wyatt,” she screamed as her orgasm rolled over her.
Her inner muscles clenched down hard on my fingers, and I tried not to think about how damn good that was going to feel with my cock inside her.
Fuck!I really wanted to watch her come, but I kept my face planted between her thighs, drawing out her pleasure as long as possible and indulging in the taste of her climax.
Just feeling her come apart and knowing it was the first time it had happened for her was enough for me right now.
I slipped my fingers out of her once the spasms calmed, but I lazily lapped at her clit until she was purring with satisfaction before I crawled up her body.
Damned if I didn’t feel like the caveman she’d accused me of being. I got a very primordial gratification from meeting the needs of my woman when I looked at the satiated expression in her beautiful eyes.
She shook her head slowly like she was stunned as she murmured, “I didn’t know it could be like that. Before you…”
I swept my fingers over my chin and my jaw to dry my face without losing the taste of Shelby as I grumbled, “Before me, you were with fucking amateurs.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck as she let out a captivating laugh. “Obviously, I’ve finally found a real stud.”
Shelby
My body was quivering, and I was still in shock that I could come that hard from oral sex, but I wasn’t completely satisfied.
My body was clamoring for Wyatt, to get him inside me, to feel that connection.
“Fuck me, Wyatt. I need you,” I whispered before I nipped at his earlobe.
“Condom,” he said roughly.
“I have an IUD, and I’ve been tested. I haven’t been with anyone since those tests.”
“I haven’t either. I’m clean,” he rasped as his intense gray eyes met mine. “You sure?”
Mesmerized by the possessive heat in his gaze, I simply nodded.
“Then I’m probably screwed because this won’t last very long.”
He kissed me, his mouth claiming mine, the taste of myself on his lips.
It wasn’t a gentle kiss.
It was rough and demanding.
Erotic and carnal.
And I reveled in the knowledge that Wyatt wanted me likethis.
He released my mouth and nipped at the sensitive skin of my neck as he rumbled, “You want my cock now, beautiful?”
It was obvious that he needed to be in control right now, needed to hear how much I wanted him, and his raw dominance was hotter than hell.
“God, yes,” I hissed, my hips lifting from the need to get this man inside me. “Please.”
“The second I take you, you’re mine, Shelby,” he growled.
God, I really, really wanted to be taken by this man. “And you’ll be mine,” I whimpered.
“Already am, sweetheart,” he answered in a rough baritone filled with heat.
I gasped as Wyatt buried himself to his balls with one powerful surge of his hips.