Page 36 of Slow Kind of Love

“Now open your legs wider.” Link’s heart began to pound hard and steady and thankfully his jeans were loose because he sported the mother of all erections. He sank back more so he could see better, eyes feasting on the treasure between her legs. He grabbed up his glass once more. “Touch yourself.”

Elise slid her hands down her stomach and then lower until she hesitated, inches from the prize. “Do it for me, luv.”

She did. She slid her hand down further and parted her lips, exposing all that pink, wet and swollen flesh. Lightly, her fingers circled her clitoris, and her breath caught as he moved closer.

“That’s it.” Link took another sip and then scooped out an ice cube. He reached down and placed his palm over her hand, guiding her actions and increasing the pressure until she began to whimper. Then he moved her hand away, and leaned in, inhaling that fragrant, feminine scent that was all Elise.

She spread her legs wider—he didn’t have to ask—and he grinned wickedly as he took that ice cube and rolled it over her clitoris.

“Oh,” she breathed, tongue between her teeth as her expression morphed into something between pain and glory.

“You like that?”

She nodded, hissing when he increased the pressure and slid one long finger deep inside her. He hooked that finger just so, massaging circles inside of her as the melting ice cube began to drip. She jerked when he found that special spot buried inside her, and then swore when he leaned down and sucked up the remnants of the ice cube. He lapped at her clitoris, teased it with his teeth, and then sucked the swollen flesh while increasing the pressure inside.

“Link,” she said, as her hips began to gyrate.

“Does that feel good?”

“I can’t…” Her words were ragged. “I’m going to come.” She said it so fast he barely understood, but when her legs began to shake and her hands sank into his hair to hold him against her, he growled like an animal and smiled savagely as her orgasm took hold.

“Come for me, Elle.”

She screamed his name and nothing ever sounded so sweet.

Link held her until she was spent, then he settled her back onto the sofa and stripped off his jeans and boxers. He began to kiss her again, this time from the tips of her toes, up to her thighs. He couldn’t resist and pressed his mouth to her center once more, using his tongue and his fingers until she began to moan and buck against him. Then he slid up her body, took the time to worship her breasts, before claiming the mouth that haunted his dreams.

Body slick with sweat, Link slid his cock home with one quick thrust, then held her still for as long as he could because she felt that damn good. He began to move, slowly at first, then with longer thrusts that took him to the brink.

Her fingers were dug into his shoulders and he looked down, holding her gaze as he thrust harder. Faster. Link held on as best as he could, his body on fire, his need to mate urgent, and when she swore and heaved against him, that heat in balls and his gut exploded in a tight, hot burst of fire that spread throughout his body like wildfire.

He came, hard, and he wasn’t sure how long it took for him to fall back to earth, but when he finally did she was there to catch him.

Breathing heavy and feeling completely sated, Link pulled her into his arms and the two of them nestled into the sofa until their breathing steadied, and their hearts slowed down.

“I didn’t think anything could come close to Poppy’s shop, but that was incredible.” He kissed the top of her nose.

She didn’t reply right away and when she did her voice was so soft he barely heard it. “I like having sex with you.”

“Glad to hear it.”

She moved slightly, and gazed up at him. “I’ve only been with one man. Ben was my first and…” She exhaled and glanced away. “I’m just now learning what all the fuss is about. He was a selfish lover.”

She was so honest and open. It made Link feel like a king. “I’m sorry,” he replied.

“Don’t be.” Her forehead furrowed and she cleared her throat. “Is it…” She blushed and looked away.

“What?”

“Is it always like that for you?”

Link pushed himself up and leaned on his elbow so he could look at her properly. “You’re asking me if sex is always this good?”

She nodded and he could tell she was curious.

“No.”

She was surprised. “I thought men always had an orgasm.”

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