Page 71 of Fire and Rain
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Her heart tripping,Eden feasted on the sight of Sean—all of that lean muscle, the hard length of his cock, narrow hips, powerful thighs. He stretched out on the bed beside her, propped up on an elbow, and began to explore her with one big hand, his expression almost worshipful, as if she were something precious and holy.
“I love your breasts.” He palmed one of her breasts, lowered his mouth to the tip.
Eden’s eyes drifted shut, and she arched off the bed as he sucked her nipple into the heat of his mouth and teased it with the tip of his tongue. Little barbs of pleasure darted from her breasts to her belly, sharpening her need for him. “Yes.”
He moved from one breast to the other, licking her, suckling her, nipping her with the edges of his teeth. She slid her fingers into his hair, giving herself over to the erotic thrill, savoring the torment. It had been so long, so long since she’d felt like this—vibrantly alive, on fire, reckless with need.
He skimmed a hand over her ribcage, her belly, the curve of her hips. “You’re so soft—like silk.”
Then his mouth returned to her breast—and his free hand began a slow slide down her body, his touch striking sparks off her skin. Anticipation shivered through her as he came closer to touching her where she burned hottest, his fingertips now skimming over her pubic hair. But just when she thought he was going to answer her need, his hand moved to her inner thigh, his fingers tickling her sensitive skin, heightening her arousal, making her wait.
And, oh, she loved it.
Even so, she moaned in protest and spread her legs for him, opening her eyes in time to catch the way his brow furrowed at the sight of her, his gaze fixed on her. Then at last, he cupped her again, applying pressurerightwhere she needed it, one finger teasing her clit, flicking it, stroking it, caressing it in maddening little circles.
He kissed her forehead, blue eyes dark. “Show me what you like.”
She reached down to guide him, whimpering when he got the hang of it, her eyes drifting shut again. “That feels …sogood.”
But he was only getting started.
He lowered his mouth to one aching nipple, picking up where he’d left off, the combined sensations deliciously erotic, the tension inside her building, desire making her frantic.
When he stopped, her eyes flew open. “Don’t stop now.”
“Patience.” He stood, grabbed her ankles, and dragged her slowly toward the edge of the bed, a sexy grin on his handsome face.
It was so freakinghot—feeling his strength, watching his muscles in action as he drew her closer to the edge, seeing the sexual hunger on his face.
It gave her belly flutters.
She wondered for a moment whether she was close enough to her nightstand to grab a condom out of the drawer. Then he dropped to his knees, and her mind went blank, excitement shivering down her spine.
His gaze on hers, he rested her feet on his shoulders, parted her, and, without breaking eye contact lowered his mouth to her, tasting her with a few slow licks.
She sucked in a breath, her fingers sliding into his hair again. “Sean.”
At first, he seemed to indulge himself, teasing her with lips and tongue and gauging her responses. She let her knees fall wide open, her body thrumming with need. Then he covered her clit with his mouth—and sucked.
“Oh!” She gasped, her hips jerking, the sensation erotic and intense.
He chuckled, put his left forearm across her hips to hold her still, then lowered his mouth to her again.
Eden whimpered, her back arching, her fingers fisting in his hair. “Sean… oh, God… What are you…?Ooh!”
She’d never felt anything like this, whatever he was doing with his lips and tongue unleashing a flood of sweet pleasure that drove her closer and closer to the shimmering edge.
Without breaking his rhythm, Sean teased the entrance to her vagina with a finger, circling her, probing, enticing her.
“Yes, please… Now!”
Another chuckle. Then he slipped a finger inside her, then two, thrusting deep, stroking her, keeping up the rhythm of both mouth and fingers.
“You’re so…good… so good… so… I…need…Ah!” Eden was lost in sexual bliss,the sounds coming from her throat uninhibited, raw, and blatantly carnal as pleasure carried her higher and higher, every muscle in her body tense.
Then climax hit her, and she came with a cry, arching off the bed, a tide of pleasure washing through her, buffeting her with wave after wave of ecstasy.
